Well things went fairly well too plan. I got drunk. I had a hang over i told myself next weekend would be a quite one.
Friday night at Virus cranked had good boogie. Met up with some old friends.
Saturday moring woke up feeling like rat shit. Went to work to do some welding for a mate of mine.
Missed earth dance. Poo
Went too Ali's birthday doo. Met loads of new people. I only know Ali through her Ex Dylan a good buddy of mine. Got a lift with Alistor who i though was her boyfriend but is now her Ex too. Bit of a theme here i think. Got to meet all her mates. Infact Ali enjoyed her birthday so much she is organising another get together, should be cool.
From there onto the SG hook up. Think i got there a bit late as a few of the crew had left and another crew were about to go some place else. But we all went back inside. Alia was weird. Really open brightly lit and no real atmosphere. Which made it all feel a bit off. There were as many newbies as regulars. The seating was a bit spaced out so it made it a bit tricky to meet everyone with out playing musical chairs. I've put some ideas up in the SGAU forum so hopefull the next hook up will be crankin. Enjoyed myself and will be allong to the next one without dout.
Went and joined the Alis birthday bash at the Night cat after, bit of a trendy shit hole as far as i was concered. Had these two drunk girls join our group. Two of the guys from the group had bit of a flirt and gave up. Then one of them spyed me and though it would be cool to try and pull my dreads. I asked her not too. Then she pulled them again harder. I told her that it really hurt and would she mind not doing so. She laughed and pulled them again. i told her to fuck off. She spat the dummy and started to have a go at me. "don't you tell me to fuck off"etc. Well stop pulling my hair. She made swing for the dreads again. I jumped out of the way. Some guy came allong and draged her out the door. Was'nt a bouncer. Fuck knows. She was gone and thats all i cared about.
Sunday morning rat shit again.
My quest for a Troopie is going crap. Keep ringing people asking questions. They tell lies i go and have a look. Then they get up set when i tell them i don't want one with rust or 50000000km. Do they think i'm stupid if they did'nt lie then i would have not bothered waisting their time and mine coming to have a look.
Time to catch up on some sleep
Friday night at Virus cranked had good boogie. Met up with some old friends.
Saturday moring woke up feeling like rat shit. Went to work to do some welding for a mate of mine.
Missed earth dance. Poo
Went too Ali's birthday doo. Met loads of new people. I only know Ali through her Ex Dylan a good buddy of mine. Got a lift with Alistor who i though was her boyfriend but is now her Ex too. Bit of a theme here i think. Got to meet all her mates. Infact Ali enjoyed her birthday so much she is organising another get together, should be cool.
From there onto the SG hook up. Think i got there a bit late as a few of the crew had left and another crew were about to go some place else. But we all went back inside. Alia was weird. Really open brightly lit and no real atmosphere. Which made it all feel a bit off. There were as many newbies as regulars. The seating was a bit spaced out so it made it a bit tricky to meet everyone with out playing musical chairs. I've put some ideas up in the SGAU forum so hopefull the next hook up will be crankin. Enjoyed myself and will be allong to the next one without dout.
Went and joined the Alis birthday bash at the Night cat after, bit of a trendy shit hole as far as i was concered. Had these two drunk girls join our group. Two of the guys from the group had bit of a flirt and gave up. Then one of them spyed me and though it would be cool to try and pull my dreads. I asked her not too. Then she pulled them again harder. I told her that it really hurt and would she mind not doing so. She laughed and pulled them again. i told her to fuck off. She spat the dummy and started to have a go at me. "don't you tell me to fuck off"etc. Well stop pulling my hair. She made swing for the dreads again. I jumped out of the way. Some guy came allong and draged her out the door. Was'nt a bouncer. Fuck knows. She was gone and thats all i cared about.
Sunday morning rat shit again.
My quest for a Troopie is going crap. Keep ringing people asking questions. They tell lies i go and have a look. Then they get up set when i tell them i don't want one with rust or 50000000km. Do they think i'm stupid if they did'nt lie then i would have not bothered waisting their time and mine coming to have a look.
Time to catch up on some sleep