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howdy. i have spent the majority of this month doing absolute sweet fuckall which is niice. no real highlights spring to mind SO i'll start last tuesday. twas ainslie's 21st, so me and pete started drinking at 5.30 and watched neighbours and enjoyed a delectable curry before going townwards to get the train to the Berg. arrived and went for a cheeky pint in a pub next to the station before heading to "henry's cellar" for Mr Nimmo's party. i was already pished when i arrive and ended up hitting the waters by 11ish. hardcore. was a good laugh, loads of folk i've not seen in ages were there which was braw. left at 2ish and sang ainslie happy birthday in the street followed by "for he's a jolly good fellow" about 8235 times. got a sausage roll! then went back to ainslie's flat which was nice. me and pete decided to leave at like 5.30am so ainslie's flatmate, niall, walked us up to the bus stop in the pishing rain. fell asleep instantly on the bus and the journey seemed to only take about 3 minutes. got a taxi back and ended up home at like 8am. jolly nice. got a beast of a fry up in the morning.
rest of that week was fairly uneventful SO: this week-
Montag- did very little then went in for my LAST shift at spar! when i say last i mean last until the middle of september when i will go crawling back and beg for a job. i couldn't get enough holidays for the dig im going on and for the trip to greece me and ian are doing for uni so i had to just pack it in for the summer.
no idea what happened on tuesday
Wednesday- went and got lindsay a birthday present i think cause i wont be here for it. that night me and sue went and met connor and niall and we went to see Boris at Nice n' Sleazy's. the dude supporting them was a one man band and everything kept fucking up so after 3 failed attempts at a song, he ended up just struming his guitar and screaming "FUCK SAKE!" down the mic for 5 minutes before walking off stage. was a bit funny.
Boris were well good apart from the end of the final song when the guitar player insisted on playing the same 4 chords over and over again for legit about 40 mintues.
apart from that i've just been readying myself for the dig im going on tomorrow. tis somewhere called Stanhope which is kinda near Durham i belieeve. going to stay with sue tonight then we're picking up calum and driving down there and staying for 3 weeks for digging and playing in the mud fun. SO i come back then for fun and carrot juice and maybe a big piss up ok?
rest of that week was fairly uneventful SO: this week-
Montag- did very little then went in for my LAST shift at spar! when i say last i mean last until the middle of september when i will go crawling back and beg for a job. i couldn't get enough holidays for the dig im going on and for the trip to greece me and ian are doing for uni so i had to just pack it in for the summer.
no idea what happened on tuesday
Wednesday- went and got lindsay a birthday present i think cause i wont be here for it. that night me and sue went and met connor and niall and we went to see Boris at Nice n' Sleazy's. the dude supporting them was a one man band and everything kept fucking up so after 3 failed attempts at a song, he ended up just struming his guitar and screaming "FUCK SAKE!" down the mic for 5 minutes before walking off stage. was a bit funny.
Boris were well good apart from the end of the final song when the guitar player insisted on playing the same 4 chords over and over again for legit about 40 mintues.
apart from that i've just been readying myself for the dig im going on tomorrow. tis somewhere called Stanhope which is kinda near Durham i belieeve. going to stay with sue tonight then we're picking up calum and driving down there and staying for 3 weeks for digging and playing in the mud fun. SO i come back then for fun and carrot juice and maybe a big piss up ok?