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:: Sunday, August 10, 2003 ::

Yes. Hang-over. Good word to start with. I woke up this morning feeling like I was hung-over. After I got out of bed at 9.30, I couldn't walk straight, and decided to hop back into bed after brushing my teeth. Slept another 3 hours, but the dizziness was only tolerable when I wasn't moving much. Ergo, I lay around reading for most of the day. It's like my balance is seriously warped or something.

And before you start jumping to conclusions like an olympic long-jump medalist, said headache was not, I repeat, not caused by alcohol in any form. I'm not one to imbibe before bed. Well... actually, most of my imbibing usually is followed by bed anyway, so maybe that statement isn't very accurate. I don't know why everyone thinks I'm a chiongster sometimes. I'm horribly alcohol intolerant, don't make it a point to chiong, unless it's school related. Hah. School related... hahaha. Maybe it's the way I look. Someone called me a high class lian once. Sigh. Maybe I ought to wear more shirts.

Packed my bags today. School starts tomorrow, much to my dismay, but oh well, the sooner it starts, the sooner it's over. Head feels weirdly heavy. Spinny, spinny....

:: nimezs @ 10:24 pm [+] ::

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