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Nov 20, 2006 15:50

Oopf. What a few days, friday night signalled Big Mike's birthday so out we went to Afterdark via the Oakford Social Club. Plenty of drinks consumed, dodgy kebab on the way home. Up scandalously early the next morning to throw up (lumpy, grey) said kebab.
Off to town with Nich to catch the 8oclock train to travel to Winchester for Work Training. Rather upsettingly, trains all cancelled and we have to get a bus. Now, I don't know if you've ever been on a very hot and stuffy bus, with the sun in your eyes and last nights lamb doner brewing up a devilish storm in your stomach, but trust me its unpleasant.
Having somehow managed to keep it down on the long journey we stumbled straight to the past shop in winchester for some restorative soup and coffee. Add plenty of chocolate to the mix and piss easy training and all was well again.

Oh look, I'm in the paper like; Good work on including my quote on being sick, poor form on spelling "luxembourg" incorrectly. And Morton Valence.



Edit; How the FUCK is it half past four?!
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