Right, time for me to stop being lazy and update.
I though that this weekend was going to suck when I realized that I'd be missing out on my canoe club's trip to Devon due to my parents visiting. Oh, how wrong I was...
On Friday I went out to celebrate my housemate's birthday, which involved lots of alcohol, my favourite creepy Finnish bloke, a pimp hat and plenty of monkey dancing. We went to a couple of bars and then Ramshackle, which I usually wouldn't go anywhere near, but I ended up enjoying it despite the fact that's it everything a rock night shouldn't be (ie enormous, funded by Carling, full of underage poseurs and severely lacking any form of debauchery).
Here's my housemate Pete with myself and the Birthday Girl being his biatches
On Saturday my parents drove down from the North to visit me. We spent a lot of time catching up and my mother bought me the shoes I've been lusting after forever.
Teh sex, eh?
Then in the evening they took Jev and me out for a meal at a swanky seafood restaurant. I ate a huge crab and some tiger prawns as thick as my wrist. (well, nearly) I also put away a creme brulee and half a bottle of wine.
The bloke and I then headed to the Hatchet for Maiden_Maniac's birthday, where he greeted us by shooting Jev with a water pistol. I said hi toShamanWolf and finally got to meet e666. As soon as i got my first G&T down me a group of people headed off to the local lapdancing club to give Maniac his real present. So I sneakily abandoned Jev with TheDuke who is, incidentally, a lovely bloke, and ran away with them. We watched a few dancers, Maniac got to be part of the floor show and I had a nice chat with pripyat1986. Then gtwr and ShamanWolf treated the lovely Blayde and myself to private dances from October, who is so much more stunningly beautiful than her sets can convey. We returned to the Hatchet, then Jev and I had to bugger of home, which was sad. But I had an awesome night.
Sunday was also lovely. I went to the zoo with my parents, which is the first trip out I've had with them together since they split up and eventually got back together a while ago. I ate a scone with clotted cream and jam and went mushy for the okapi and the lion-faced tamarinds. The fruitbats are also cute as fuck. Later my parents left to drive home and I headed over to Jev's and jumped straight into bed.
And even better, it turned out that the sea at Woolacombe was as flat as "a pancake sat on by an elephant and then ironed by dwarves" according to my friend Dan. So I wasn't missing anything.
I hope everyone who went out on Sat was feeling ok on Sunday morning and that you're all having a good Monday.
I'm going to go for a climbing lesson now, which makes me excited.
Byebye!
Edited 8 billion times for spelling mistakes and inaccuracies
I though that this weekend was going to suck when I realized that I'd be missing out on my canoe club's trip to Devon due to my parents visiting. Oh, how wrong I was...
On Friday I went out to celebrate my housemate's birthday, which involved lots of alcohol, my favourite creepy Finnish bloke, a pimp hat and plenty of monkey dancing. We went to a couple of bars and then Ramshackle, which I usually wouldn't go anywhere near, but I ended up enjoying it despite the fact that's it everything a rock night shouldn't be (ie enormous, funded by Carling, full of underage poseurs and severely lacking any form of debauchery).
Here's my housemate Pete with myself and the Birthday Girl being his biatches
On Saturday my parents drove down from the North to visit me. We spent a lot of time catching up and my mother bought me the shoes I've been lusting after forever.
Teh sex, eh?
Then in the evening they took Jev and me out for a meal at a swanky seafood restaurant. I ate a huge crab and some tiger prawns as thick as my wrist. (well, nearly) I also put away a creme brulee and half a bottle of wine.
The bloke and I then headed to the Hatchet for Maiden_Maniac's birthday, where he greeted us by shooting Jev with a water pistol. I said hi toShamanWolf and finally got to meet e666. As soon as i got my first G&T down me a group of people headed off to the local lapdancing club to give Maniac his real present. So I sneakily abandoned Jev with TheDuke who is, incidentally, a lovely bloke, and ran away with them. We watched a few dancers, Maniac got to be part of the floor show and I had a nice chat with pripyat1986. Then gtwr and ShamanWolf treated the lovely Blayde and myself to private dances from October, who is so much more stunningly beautiful than her sets can convey. We returned to the Hatchet, then Jev and I had to bugger of home, which was sad. But I had an awesome night.
Sunday was also lovely. I went to the zoo with my parents, which is the first trip out I've had with them together since they split up and eventually got back together a while ago. I ate a scone with clotted cream and jam and went mushy for the okapi and the lion-faced tamarinds. The fruitbats are also cute as fuck. Later my parents left to drive home and I headed over to Jev's and jumped straight into bed.
And even better, it turned out that the sea at Woolacombe was as flat as "a pancake sat on by an elephant and then ironed by dwarves" according to my friend Dan. So I wasn't missing anything.
I hope everyone who went out on Sat was feeling ok on Sunday morning and that you're all having a good Monday.
I'm going to go for a climbing lesson now, which makes me excited.
Byebye!
Edited 8 billion times for spelling mistakes and inaccuracies
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Much love!