Until the Monkey Runs Out... travelling so you dont have to

Wednesday, August 10, 2005

I blame the soju

I do, I really do. I blame it for late night. I blame it for the drunken phone calls I made in the middle of the night. I blame it for the fuzziness of my head and the unsettled state of my stomach. I blame it for the fact that I haven't got on a bus yet and so am still in Surfers. I blame it for everything.

But most of all, I blame Tim for ordering it!

3 Comments:

At Wed Aug 10, 01:03:00 AM PDT, Anonymous said...: soju hangover...nasty. enjoyed the phone call though.
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At Wed Aug 10, 03:01:00 AM PDT, Helen said...: Yes, it was nice to talk to you too even though the details of the conversation are a little hazy now...!
At Thu Aug 11, 10:51:00 PM PDT, Helen said...: And now I blame it for the fact that I seem to have left my shoes in Surfer bloody Paradise.

Arse!