Boom boom boom

you’ll never guess who was in my room last night-only the Headless Horseman!! He actually seemed quite friendly but I’m so sick of tripping that I just gave him the middle finger with a grunt. Unfortuneately, he refused to leave my ceiling so I rolled over to face the door. Being of a persistant disposition(as I believe, most of the undead armies of the night are) the prick reappeared-and he did not look happy!
Luckily for me though there were two bouncers at the door who held him back. Eventually he turned into two girls in that clumsy ‘let me into the club, I swear I’m sober(barf)’ state. They were pretty, or at least, pretty for people who I knew weren’t really there.
The sideshow soon got boring though so I went to sleep. In fact I slept so well that I got to miss my Irish lecture-2 birds with one stone!! I am at the moment fostering quite an impressive record with the old Irish lectures this semester-I’ve missed just over half of them and slept through at least a third of the remainder-even for me thats borderline ridiculous. I swear, I’ll start tomorrow-never miss another one……geallaim duit