I got up, and watched tv, ate breakfast, went and did the washing.

I watched tv, and then hung out washing. I called my mate's ex gf again, about the letter, since she asked me to ring her on the weekend, to arrange a time to get it done, but as usual, she didn't answer her phone, so I just left a message.

I sat and watched tv more, and played the guitar. My mate's ex gf called me back, and arranged to come around "later", whatever that means.

I started cleaning up a bit, since the mess has got a bit out of control in here, it's getting difficult to move around without stepping on something.

While I was cleaning, the phone rang, it was my mate, the drummer, he wanted to know about giving me a lift to go to someome's place for drinks later, and I said I didn't know what I was doing yet. He asked if I wanted anything at the bottle shop, because he was going to go on the way, and I asked him to get me a bottle of Jack Daniels, just a 350mL will do I think.

I wrote a letter for my mate's ex gf to sign, explaining how she'd received the mail, and not given it to me. Then I realised that I had to install the printer drivers, for my parent's printer (because it's networked). I tried to install the drivers over the network, but they're still running 98, and I don't run that, so it didn't have the 2000 drivers.

I had to go in to get the driver cd (and work out what printer was what, since they have 2). Dad found the driver cd, and I went back and installed the drivers.

I did a bit more cleaning, and then I sat and watched tv, and played the guitar.

My mate's ex gf turned up, she read the letter, on the screen, said it was ok, so I printed it out, and then went and got it from the printer, came back, and she signed it. I don't know why I bothered, I might as well have just forged it, like some judge 1300km away is going to know that it really wasn't signed by who it says it is.

Anyway, once she'd signed the letter, she took off again.

I sat watching more tv, and then had a shower, and listened to "10cc - I'm Not In Love" twice, because it's been stuck in my head.

I put some pizza on, because I was starving, and hadn't had any lunch, then I put the tv back on again, and an ad for "Bridget Jones' Diary" came on, and it had "10cc - I'm Not In Love" in the background. Heh.

I sat and watched tv, and then ate the pizza when it was ready. I was only a bit of the way through when my mate turned up, so I quickly finished the food, and then I went through my music with him, trying to find songs he'd want to hear, and loaded them into my ipod.

While I was doing that, I was watching the end of "King of the Hill". We left, and went up to my mate who works for ABC's parent's place, where his sister and boyfriend were, where I thought we were spending the night, but we weren't.

We sat and watched the end of "Hot Shots", and then when that finished (it was a DVD), we flicked through the pay channels, and found the end of "Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade" on one of the movie channels, so we watched that.

After that, we grabbed all the stuff, bottles of grog etc, limes, my ipod, and we went and jumped in my mate's sister's car, and took off.

Along the way, I realised that this was a different car to the one she used to have. Apparently a truck ran over the last one (while she was in it), and it was written off, so she got a new car.

We got to the supermarket (that I used to go to on my way home), around the corner from our mate's place. We went in, and started grabbing junk food, chips etc, to take. While we were in here, we got a call from our mate, wanting to know where we were.. umm, about 200m away mate.

We finished in there, paid for the junk, and jumped back in the car, and went around to our mate's place.

We went in, there was quite a few people there, my mate who works for Orange, and one of his mates, and a couple of other people I can't remember now.

We went into the kitchen, dumped all the stuff, and I started drinking, and we chatted for a while.

There was some ferrocious laughing coming from the front room, they were watching Evil Dead 3, so we went in there to watch that. It's pretty funny.

When that finished, we put some music on, I'd been drinking and snacking the whole time, and I finished the 350mL bottle of grog off, and then looked for something else to drink.

I found another 350mL bottle of JD, with a few shots left in it, so I finished that off.

A little while later, I didn't feel so good. I went to sit outside for a while, and ended up with my head in my hands (which my mate took a photo of, but I didn't know).

I sat there for a good 1/2 hour, then I decided it was pointless, I might as well get this over and done with.. I walked out the front, and spewed in the garden. I felt a bit better after that. I became a bit too confident though, and I went and ate a few handfuls of chips, and then realised that I wasn't as good as I thought, so I went and revisited the garden again.

I went back and sat down for a while, and then all these people came out, crapping on about nothing, and I couldn't handle the noise, so I went back inside, and decided to go and lie down on the floor. The loungeroom looked like the best place for that, so I just went and lay on the carpet.

It was freezing cold. I wished I'd brought a jacket or something, I was just wearing jeans and a T shirt. I lay there for a couple of hours, and then all the others came in, to watch the dawn service, which we were supposed to have been going to, so much for that idea.

Someone put the heater on, so I ended up almost sitting on that, trying to warm up.

We watched the dawn service, and then some of the news, and a bit after 6pm, everyone started working out what they were doing, going to bed/sleep etc.

The people I'd come with were leaving, so I grabbed a packet of chips I'd bought just before we got there (so I had something to eat when i got up, since there's no food at home), and jumped in the car, and got dropped at home (not realising I'd left my ipod at my mate's place).

I put the electric blanket on (full), got into bed, watched some tv, and then went to sleep at 7.30am.