01 August 2004
not un-hungover
been out boozing it a bit with fellow blog no-tail, glueboot, this weekend.... we cut a devastatingly erudite dash across the drinking pits of Stoke Newington (amongst other encounters: the need to politely refuse the offer of a threesome with a chef. 'But you've never had sex with a chef,' he protested. 'You don't know what you're missing out on!'. Apparently we do not). All this in my favourite late night High St boozer (which once memorably presented the endearing scene of two lesbians dancing in a tight circle with an escapee Hassidim from Stamford Hill).
But now, to work. You know, I used to be such a girly swot, barely sleeping on Sunday Nights for excitement at the thought of school the next day. Now I am just another jaded research student, concerned only to extend drinking time to infinity, and to not get told off by my supervisor. But perhaps I exaggerate....I just need to write a couple of chapters in the next 30 days and everything will be alright...aargh....gack....eeep.....
Mind you, I used to think lots of stupid things (that Mary Magdalene was Jesus' mother a minor error; believing people who say they're really liberal about sex really mean what they say, a slightly more serious idiocy).
Now I think lots of stupid things, but can back up my opinions with references to Hegel and Feuerbach.
I also used to think I was autistic. Turned out I just lived in the country.
But now, to work. You know, I used to be such a girly swot, barely sleeping on Sunday Nights for excitement at the thought of school the next day. Now I am just another jaded research student, concerned only to extend drinking time to infinity, and to not get told off by my supervisor. But perhaps I exaggerate....I just need to write a couple of chapters in the next 30 days and everything will be alright...aargh....gack....eeep.....
Mind you, I used to think lots of stupid things (that Mary Magdalene was Jesus' mother a minor error; believing people who say they're really liberal about sex really mean what they say, a slightly more serious idiocy).
Now I think lots of stupid things, but can back up my opinions with references to Hegel and Feuerbach.
I also used to think I was autistic. Turned out I just lived in the country.
