#117. agam

Much hilarity at the Netsoc AGM, with all this beer and free pizza. Michael is a bollix for drenching me in said beer, and I hope my retaliation results in the horrible demise of his hideous hawaiian shirt.

I woke up this morning, and for one horrible moment I thought I had brought home the handdryer from fibbers. This was the combination of the fact that the handdryer was actually missing and some lingering afterimages of a dream. I'll miss that handdryer, it gave the words "My Tame Monkey" to the entire male clientele of fibbers.