Tuesday, January 11, 2005

The Day After

It wasn't too bad. I survived.

I went out to a little York pub last night with some friends and got drunk on 'Schneider Weisse' (a fantastic German white beer - you should try it kids) and, although I'm usually a non-smoker I had a couple of big fat cigars (possibly under the influence of watching too much McCririck on telly).

I didn't cry once.

I'm quite upset today, however, that Germaine appears to have left the Big Brother house. Whatever shall I do with myself of an evening? There's still Bez I suppose.

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