relax, don't panic

aaaaaaaaaaargh, so much to do, so little time..
Hope you'll excuse any spellingmistakes I'll make, I'm tired and occasionally the room spins a few turns around my head..
At the moment life is good but waaaaay to stressed out, got up at 7, left the flat at half past 8, got home 10 past 9, in the evening, yes, I spent 9 hours in school, popped in on a friend to check out her flat with another friend who might sublet it, then went to the gym for slightly more than an hour and a half..
Feels like I might break down any day now, and I still feel that I need to make time to have some coffee/go on a date with a cute girl, well it might all just work out, the test is next tuesday, perhaps I could date her the day after.. If I get out of bed at all then..

Monkey with his nerves outside his skin / Monkey Boy

Pump it

Heh, went to the gym today with mr. U.
About time I assume since it was several years since I last had a good work-out, and it felt great, especially the part where I get to yell at mr. U for not trying hard enough to lift the heavy things.. Doing it again tomorrow and I'm really looking forward to it.

That's all for today. Cheerio / Muscle-Monkey

The finger

[Written on my way home from the party]
Damn. Is it wrong to feel great simply because I'm drunk? I sure hope not, cause right now I'm more than legally drunk and happy as a clam about both the drunkeness and my life in general. Even though it seems that the attraction last night wasn't mutual.
But thanks to friends who don't mind talking shit about people I seem to have passed through love, hate and suffering in less than 24 hours.. sounds like magic I hear you say. And I agree wholeheartedly.
Ah, well maybe it isn't all thanks to my friends, perhaps it's partly thanks to another girl I've been flirting with, too bad she didn't join us at the night club yesterday.. well well, who knows what will happen

/ Final Fantasy Monkey

Kiss me I'm shitfaced

Oh. My. God.
What happened tonight?
I might have tasted a small piece of heaven tonight. Now the question is if I'll get to eat the whole plate or if I'm about to be thrown out of the restaurant..
Got drunk tonight with parts of my class. Or more correctly I started drinking in front of the computer and got convinced to go out and join my class. When I got there A and Y were already tipsy and soon A was sitting in my lap as we didn't have enough chairs. It felt wonderful to wrap my arms around her and feel her lean into my embrace.
Later on we danced and we were both pretty handsy, well I was very handsy and she was kinda.. She left me on the floor to get a drink in the bar and decided that it was time to leave. As I went to find her and say goodbye she asked me to stay a while longer, I declined, put heartshaped ear-thingies on her, put one hand on her chin and gave her a quick peck on the lips.
And now the million dollar question is what will happen when we meet tomorrow, or later today actually.. Well at least she didn't hit me when I made my move. But how drunk was she?
I suppose this means I'm back in love with her.. and it feels good, for tonight at the least

Ah, whatever, sleep tight / Drunken Monkey

Couch boy

Yeah, that's me.
Got it yesterday and I'm totally in love with it, it's comfy and wonderful and black and wonderful and wonderful. I've also decorated and redecorated my flat a couple of times trying to decide how I'm gonna place my furniture, flowers and lamps.. I need a wallmounted thing for holding those small candles, what is that called? anyone know?
I got laundry tomorrow, and school, neither is fun but at least in school I learn something, sometimes.
Ah, never mind, this blog sucks when my heart isn't broken or at least on the way to be broken..
so what can I tell you about my lovelife now, have I got any projects running? well yes of course I do, I have maybe three at the moment, but two of them are acctually big no-no's, both are friends exes, and that can really fuck things up, which is a bad thing whenit comes to this.. the other is an old runner that I've tried to work something out with earlier but didn't work, I doubt it'll work this time...
But surprisingly enough I'm not very depressed on account of this, must be thanks to school and my classmates. And Gretas, definetly the best club in Gothenburg, too bad there aren't enough straight women there..

Well that's all for me tonight / Couch-Monkey