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AIIIGHT!
This week has kicked ass.
The chaos began on Thursday when I met Claire for a liquid lunch in Triple Kirks. We were meant to get a li'l shopping done. Ha! Not likely, the urge to stay in the pub was soooo strong we buckled. The pair of us were stotting off the walls by 6 o'clock! Euan and Reilly gatecrashed the party and had the audacity to usher us into the Priory. Resistance was futile as we could barely see. I blacked out whilst there and it's anyones guess what I was doing but I somehow managed to SHRED my trousers???
Off Friday so indulged in a spot of retail therapy before hitting the pub again. Euan, Reilly and I polished off 4 bottles of cheap plonk before meetin the rest of the GAP crew in revolution. Copious rounds of shots ensued and before long everyone was FUCKED. We were refused entry into Exodus on account of the shape we were in. Go team! The debauchery continued into the wee small hours chez Rob & Ed and within the course of the evening I lost my wallet, my phone AND my dignity :/
Was still wasted when I woke up Saturday morning which made work interesting. It was a bitch of a shift. Had to work through to eleven at night. Not stylish! Upon walking home Euan and I swung in by revolution for the aul hair o' the dog. Worked a treat and within the hour we were wrecked. Lost track of Euan when he disappeared with the barman (nudge nudge wink wink) so I shimmied along to Mooshoo where I caught up with Chris, Claire, Matt and Pep. The craic was great though man I'm suffering for my sins today!
Was meant to be a boozing with Pep today but alas he's still a snoozing. Prolly for the best for the sake of my liver. It's been punished enough. Ah well.
Ma's lasagne to get my laughing gear around so I must adieu.
Muah x
This week has kicked ass.
The chaos began on Thursday when I met Claire for a liquid lunch in Triple Kirks. We were meant to get a li'l shopping done. Ha! Not likely, the urge to stay in the pub was soooo strong we buckled. The pair of us were stotting off the walls by 6 o'clock! Euan and Reilly gatecrashed the party and had the audacity to usher us into the Priory. Resistance was futile as we could barely see. I blacked out whilst there and it's anyones guess what I was doing but I somehow managed to SHRED my trousers???
Off Friday so indulged in a spot of retail therapy before hitting the pub again. Euan, Reilly and I polished off 4 bottles of cheap plonk before meetin the rest of the GAP crew in revolution. Copious rounds of shots ensued and before long everyone was FUCKED. We were refused entry into Exodus on account of the shape we were in. Go team! The debauchery continued into the wee small hours chez Rob & Ed and within the course of the evening I lost my wallet, my phone AND my dignity :/
Was still wasted when I woke up Saturday morning which made work interesting. It was a bitch of a shift. Had to work through to eleven at night. Not stylish! Upon walking home Euan and I swung in by revolution for the aul hair o' the dog. Worked a treat and within the hour we were wrecked. Lost track of Euan when he disappeared with the barman (nudge nudge wink wink) so I shimmied along to Mooshoo where I caught up with Chris, Claire, Matt and Pep. The craic was great though man I'm suffering for my sins today!
Was meant to be a boozing with Pep today but alas he's still a snoozing. Prolly for the best for the sake of my liver. It's been punished enough. Ah well.
Ma's lasagne to get my laughing gear around so I must adieu.
Muah x