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Not been here in a while, had a much filled weekend to be honest.... only just able to wind down

Friday: very tired, due to taking friend to hospital. Go to Zell's. Stay up watching tv and sleep most of Saturday morning. Keep falling asleep randomly through transformers episodes etc. This was the present that I'd got him, he liked it :) Eventually got our arses over to my flat, after he mucked up his mohawk and we searched in vain for out bleach. Found some eventually and got the bus to mine via offie. got ready for wendyhouse with mate Tom from first floor in tow. Off to Wendyhouse!!

I'm glad that Matt likes to go out as much as I do, don't think I'd be able to cope with this place on my own, plus it was mightily funny to see Zell getting chatted up by random girl, when polidori came to his rescue. I wasn't going to say anything, as last time I had a go because he was chatting to a girl, it turned out he knew her. I know better than to repeat that mistake, so I let him be. Good job I trust him, hey? ;) Got quite drunk, went home.

Didn't even get close to sleeping when Zell decides he's ill and throws up. Not good. I spend the rest of the night worrying and waking up to check he's alright. He spends the night throwing up. Sunday morning I'm trying to get Zell better, but he keeps being ill. Tell him that he can't drink any more water. He almost stops. At about 2 hours after being told he has to wait 6 hours to eat or drink anything, he demands food. I give in *blummin' softie*. Seems to get better, but I phone his work and tell them he's not coming in. Zell stops the night.

Monday morning and Zell gets up at 7:30 for work, showers and gets ill again. Goes to tell work he's not coming in and goes home. I go to Organisational Behaviour exam, whimper at an essay attempt, go to Zell's. He's feeling better :) Stay up 'till 3am revising, eating crap and watching Terminator (for the first time) and Batman and Robin. Get up late on Tuesday, get on bus to go do Zell's work and my home.

Ok, so I sit down on a chait, and take my bag off my knee, my wallet chain goes down the side, and I think nothing more of it. Try to stand up 1/2 hour later. I'm stuck. the chain has wedged itself into the side of the chair. I wibble, pull and so does Zell. To no avail. Zell decides to leave me on the bus and go with me stuck there. I am not impressed. He tells me to leave chain, as he will buy me a new one (third one in as many months). I decide that this is the only way that we're not gonna argue about him leaving me on a bus. (he knows how much I hate public transport) so I leave it. Get off the bus and he asks me what's wrong. I reply "what do you think?" to which he replies "no need to cry about it". I wouldn't have minded had I been actually crying. Neverming, the sick and the chain tarnished what turned out to be a perfect weekend otherwise. I'm glad he decided to see me, we've had a great time. Roll on next exam!