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May. 18th, 2002 12:18 pmI've had so little sleep in the last 48 hours. Went to bed at 2 on Thursday, to then get kept awake by flatmates coming in at all hours with random men. Then at 4:00 one of them *shall remain nameless, they peed me off so much they don't deserve a mention* fell over outside my room. This did not wake me up. What did wake me was another person ringing for an ambulance. Of course, being one of the only sober ones in the flat (I refuse to go on one of their nights our) I was sent inna ambulance. Cool! I've not been in one before. Shame there's the NHS at the end of it.
So, got there at 4:20, got seen to at 7:30. After two other people retired back for bed, leaving me and injured there. Got back to flat at 8:00, after we waited three hours for them to tell us it's a bruise and I decided to not go back to bed, as I was faar too awake.
And here I am. Met Zell after work, got to his about 12:00, then watched Ring. Then slept. Zell woke me up this morning. Generally, this would be a bad thing, as it wasn't even 10:00 at this point, but, to be woken up by someone snuggling you, and hugging you, and for once, being able to lie on their arm doesn't hurt your kneck. This is the nicest way to be woken up, ever. I want this more often, definately...