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it's almost 10 a.m. and chelsea just officially won the english premier league. i'm running on maybe 2 hours of sleep and my thoughts are not particularly coherent. i'm fighting a headache, there is a smell emanating from somewhere, and not being able to place its cause or location is mildly concerning. its probably just me.

we went out for ben's birthday last night. since the event was called for 9.30 i had dinner with mark and melissa first. as per usual. i seriously love our friday night scruffy's date but there is a chance that a third of a plate of nachos is not a sufficient dinner before a night out. but i was a trooper and put in a surprisingly good showing.

i got a call from t while we were in the cab heading down to sutra. to say the least the bar was dead. she and andy were holding down the fort but they were ready for some more company. we got there at the same time as ben, allie, jules and brad and things really picked up. we had some tequila, a few drinks served in coconuts (with umbrellas obviously) and then we headed out to einstein's.

apparently ben had good memories of einstein's from his first year of university. i imagine that in first year it would have been an awesome hangout. yesterday there was an awkward mix of 18 year-old girls falling over drunk and 50 year-old men watching. and us. since we got there at last call we didn't have to stay long.

i was planning on having a sleepover at mark and melissa's but after our 3 a.m. barbeque i was beckoned home. all is well but i'm a bit tired today. i no longer have the ability to decipher words and conversations all sound like a low-frequency mrrrrrr ...