Nov 06, 2004 18:50
... in Edinburgh. Fuck the Co-operative Bank, screwing with my affairs, dig this - they send two letters to your old mum's hous, addressed to mysel'... one is a balance statement telling me got like £1700 or £1800 or something in my account, the others says there is not enough Joe Tash to complete my direct debit transaction for my £900 rent. (Question marks). Work that one out.
So, yeah, don't ever do accountancy as it is the most boring thing on earth.
Been some fun goin' down though. A few parties, a few nights on the town or down the union: clubbing a lot more expensive than Glasgow unfortch. Last night getting a bit stoned and philosophical with a Greek and a Yank and a few others. Night before that, was out at Cabaret and was moderately drunk with Neil and this mad Vietnamese Brummie called Will (who is a total playa) and this random French female who is a friend of Will's flatmate.
Ruth's coming over next weekend, I'm looking forward to that as I ain't seen her in ages. "Uppieget!"
Emm... yeah, some neds were apparently wanting to come over last night to do us, but as suspected, they didn't show. Even so, we are armed. Got a Barry Bonds baseball bat, and aforementioned Greek dude is built like a brick shithouse, would chin the fuck out of some dafties. Noogie and I were having a lightsabre duel with the Barry Bonds and this random plastic rod the other night, Neil filmed it. I won.
That's all folks!
Dunno if I can make it to Fagdela's par-tay, got shitloads of work to do, I'm such a waster. I will try however.