The wake is over

How many people can claim they spent Saturday night attending their own wake? Well, me, for one. Twas my birthday celebrations, and considering I've hit the ripe old age of 25, I thought it was appropriate to throw a wake, as opposed to a party. Which was mainly just an excuse for me to drink heavily whilst looking fantastic.

Had a great night, although I think I consumed almost enough booze to kill a small rhinocerous. Apparantly, my constitution is better than that of a minor pachyderm. Although I did sleep through most of Sunday. Which is disgraceful.

Had an awesome night, involving friends, alcohol and awesome music. Almost makes me wish I COULD be at my own wake. It would be a blast!