All that you have is your soul (Tracy Chapman).

Tuesday, 6 September 2005

The Party Animal

To say that I'm exhausted is an understatement. I've had an average of four hours sleep for the last three night and if that's not bad enough, I've got another Sheva Brachot to ago to this evening. If I make to the dessert, it will be a bloody miracle.

I've also been asked to provide background music. What the unfortunate host does not realise is that I will be playing heavy metal, if only to stay awake.

My colleagues in school think that I'm a party animal.
They couldn't be more wrong.

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