Alex hasn't disappointed since his return, with two big nights out already. Friday we went to Watford for Lucy H's birthday and yesterday went to her official party. Friday morning I was hungover after my dad's gig at the RE but recovered in the afternoon after some beers with Alex in the sun. I left Watford earlier than the others on Friday because I couldn't be bothered to go to Area, so I was in good condition yesterday before heading to Harrow for the party. Today however I was hungover again but a microwave tikka masala sorted that out and now I'm ready for more action. It's been a banter-filled few days and I'm sure there will be some very entertaining stories appearing on the others' blogs, as there is much to report on. I'm looking forward to reading their entries!
I think I'll be watching the United v Villa game with Alex at the club and I'm unsure what result I want. Obviously United winning would be the best result for Arsenal, but I would love to see United throw the title away after all this crazy hype about them winning five trophies. Also a Villa win would maintain the tiny, tiny chance that Arsenal still have of winning the league - I know, I know, but Wenger still hasn't officially conceded the title so nor will I!
Reading back that first paragraph, these last few days have obviously been hideously unhealthy. What I've written is probably a textbook example of how not to live. Oh well.
Ciao for now.
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