h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

On the tenth day of March, Saint Patrick said to me
'Only one week left too go-o-o-o'

Yes with only 7 more days to go Im getting rather excitable and grouchy. It has been the way of drinking perparations since the dawn on beer.

The moment that stuff touches my aching lips then I'll be sated and friendly, but until then theres much work to be done! Armies need painting, Coursework needs finishing, and music videos have to be made!

On top of this, I have decided that the big work load (the exercise) was right after all. How do I know? I just beat my record of 50 straight lifts. Not by five.. or ten.. but twenty.

If I can lift that bed 100 times in five minutes, then I can do it 500 times over 6 hours, dont you recon?


Anyway Im off. Farscape becons me towards its bossum, for last night was a two parter and I cant remember how it ends.

PS
Attire for the great day has nearly been finalised.
The Guinness shirt off ebay, my lucky guinness socks (threadbare ones mind), and the shaved shamrock in my hair (I dont know how im going to do this yet like, but by crom I want a shamrock on my head and a shamrock i shall have! even if I do look a prat at college the next day)

hmm, I thought since I could run a mile in seven minutes, that three point one in twenty-two was feasible. but so far, my best effort was a little over twenty-three
Meets are terrible.