Hardcore!!!

Had one hell of a weekend!!
friday:
Went...no, trudged to uni in the snow and then trudged even further into work only to find out that if i had stayed away from work, i would have been doing myself a favour without repercussion!! Anyway, trudged back in the snow back to my warm lovely house only to find out that we all had to go out as it was jean francois's birthday!! Sigh. So up we went, out dancing and making major fulls of ourselves (i know that is not correct english) till the wee hours of the morning.
Saturday morning (reeeeeeealy early):
It is no longer snowing and the mush all over the place....the others are all off to bed but i have to get changed for work, sigh..Life's a bitch. I get to work, trudge through all sorts of crap diary work and faxes and stuff and finally, the work day is over but not quite. Have to go into town to do some shopping and see people and before i know it, its half five. I suddenly remember that i am meant to be in Bristol tonight, sigh....it doesn't end does it.
I eventually get on the train to Bristol, do same as previous night and climb into bed in the wee hours of sunday morning!
Sunday morning, not long after i got into bed:
I have to get going to catch my train as i bought one of those stupid cheap standard class first great western tickets that if you do not use, you loose!! So i brush my teeth, do not shower (what, like you've never done it before) and jump in the cab to bristol parkway.....trains not coming for the next 45 mins so i am sat like a lemon at parkway station for that long, freezing my tits off really really really nackered...and hungry!!!
train eventually comes, train journey is smooth and quick but then train services in wales are dodgy again so there's only replacement bus services and numerous changes and so on! sigh.
I get home, there's cleaning to do, emails to reply, phone calls to make and other silly domesticities i have to see to but i do not care, i have a meaningful shower and collapse into bed for a well deserved rest. As i drop off, i tell myself that i am hardcore for that marathon 48 hours just gone past, but as they say in Nigeria, who sen you message?