The thread for flipping shits (and tables)

I survived a fortnight of near-solid work that built up due to horrible scheduling on the parts of both parties and equally miserable procrastination on mine alone, I didn't fail my exams (or, at least, the really shit one was more than compensated for by the extremely good one) and after a stressful stretch of nail-biting, we've managed to get a really decent house for next year.

...within two hours of me saying "woohoo, at last I can relax!", I'm struck across the jaw by a drunken loon with whom we really ought not to have been playing Resistance, and I'm pretty sure I wasn't far off something worse. Wish I could say I hadn't been warned...

So yeah. That was fun. I think I might go to bed now...