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Its Florence Nightingale’s birthday so its the day to celebrate nurses around the world.
Cut to 2:40 and you have the life of a nurse 
Happy Paddy’s Day! Sometimes it seems like the world sees the Irish in one of two ways. We are all leprechauns and priests… or we’re drunk. Who am I to deny this?
But there is a quintessential Irish-ness that the global community is less aware of.
I say 90% of this stuff pretty much all the time. And I am definitely not the only one.
All five members of my family watched this together the other day. I don’t what this says about us.
Limerick rapping at its finest.
Enjoy.
Technically, it isn’t Niamh’s birthday until Monday, but we are celebrating her turning 20 tonight. And Niamh’s house parties are the things of legend. So as a “Token” of my appreciation for her (see what I did there? 
) here is my love expressed in memes.
I wish were awesome enough to have written this ==> http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/2011/10/adventures-in-depression.html
It is a million kinds of amazing and true.
- The first time you eat fish after over 6 months is distressing and a bit of a waste of money because you will give most of it away. Luckily, my friends can handle my crazy emotions. But the second time is a little better. And I hope it will get better from here.
- There is a damn sight more than Lesbian Gay Bisexual Transgender. Try LGBTQCISAP on for size
- I’m still shit at bowling.
- Two nights out in a row is exhausting.
- Nobody cares, Token.
- There is always a way to make a gayer exit (for example, singing the Sound of Music.)
- Its really awkward when you wake up from an overcrowded room to find that your society president had a double bed to himself. Mutiny much?
- Racist humour is uncomfortable.
- Dead baby jokes are hilarious.
- I am learning so much about myself everyday, some I like and some I don’t. But either way, its me, I guess.
I’m going out tonight. Without mammy or daddy or to someone’s house. Its one of the lads 18ths and it is proper going out like =) First single ladies night out since god knows how long (I wanna say sometime before Halloween? Perhaps?) so in honour I give you…Glee.
Dedicated to Meg, one of my daycent friends, with the ability to do the single ladies dance to a tee, have memory of the Spice Girls, and best of all, sends lovely texts out of the blue. This is for you
After an utter fail whale of a night, nothing like internet comedy to cheer right back up.
I like this for the moment. I’d like to continue liking it
