Well, once _again_ the updates only ever happen over the weekend. Anyone would begin to think that I cease to exist mon-fri.
*thinks*
Yep, feels about right. Anyway, have just recovered from a cool night out in Jilly's again where I met Wrathchild, Perversia and Yorkie for the first time. Saw matt_organic again, who was as cool as always, but looking definitely more Follically-Enhanced than at the previous meeting. Oh, and Asha was there too but I tend not to take much notice of her. *grin* (I am so gonna pay for that).
Has to be said, the music (in all rooms) was _poor_. Dire. SHOCKING even. But the company seemed to compensate, ensuring much jolliness was had by all. Except, apparently, the old guy who works there cleaning the gents while the clubs' open. He's worked there for _years_ until, all of a sudden last night, whilst yours truly was taking a whizz and minding my own business, there's the sound of a mop hitting the floor, a disgruntled 'Bugger this' and off he storms, ne'er to return. He quit, just like that. It's like part of the furniture has gone missing as there's now no-one to make idle conversation with whilst performing natures' highest duty. Though it does mean that the awkwardness inherent in holding a conversation with a relative stranger whilst one conversant is gripping his penis is no longer a concern...
Oh, and some mates of mine from stoke are now to be permanently branded CRAP for not turning up en masse despite saying for _weeks_ that the bastards will show up. Made me cry and _everything_...
Pretty sure I managed to avoid making a tit of myself, for a change, though may have verbally-diarrhoea'd all over the SG members who were unlucky enough to be near me when I felt chatty. Sorry guys!
Tonight, off to Robb's place for a haircut and a night out in southport, so should be interesting to see how that plays out and then back home sunday for the all-nighter at Essential tomorrow evening, where I envision at least one embarassing story to regale you all with come monday morning.
Later folks!
*thinks*
Yep, feels about right. Anyway, have just recovered from a cool night out in Jilly's again where I met Wrathchild, Perversia and Yorkie for the first time. Saw matt_organic again, who was as cool as always, but looking definitely more Follically-Enhanced than at the previous meeting. Oh, and Asha was there too but I tend not to take much notice of her. *grin* (I am so gonna pay for that).
Has to be said, the music (in all rooms) was _poor_. Dire. SHOCKING even. But the company seemed to compensate, ensuring much jolliness was had by all. Except, apparently, the old guy who works there cleaning the gents while the clubs' open. He's worked there for _years_ until, all of a sudden last night, whilst yours truly was taking a whizz and minding my own business, there's the sound of a mop hitting the floor, a disgruntled 'Bugger this' and off he storms, ne'er to return. He quit, just like that. It's like part of the furniture has gone missing as there's now no-one to make idle conversation with whilst performing natures' highest duty. Though it does mean that the awkwardness inherent in holding a conversation with a relative stranger whilst one conversant is gripping his penis is no longer a concern...
Oh, and some mates of mine from stoke are now to be permanently branded CRAP for not turning up en masse despite saying for _weeks_ that the bastards will show up. Made me cry and _everything_...
Pretty sure I managed to avoid making a tit of myself, for a change, though may have verbally-diarrhoea'd all over the SG members who were unlucky enough to be near me when I felt chatty. Sorry guys!
Tonight, off to Robb's place for a haircut and a night out in southport, so should be interesting to see how that plays out and then back home sunday for the all-nighter at Essential tomorrow evening, where I envision at least one embarassing story to regale you all with come monday morning.
Later folks!
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daisie:
oo sounds like you had a fab weekend 
munchkin:
did u have fun away?