The gym was tiring but it's good to go. I feel all healthy and smug. ^_^ I haven't bought my tickets for going to Liverpool yet, oops. I'd have arranged Monday off and stayed longer but my Dad is taking all of us out with his Chinese friends for the Moon cake festival on Sunday, so we're going to a Malaysian Chinese restaurant called Bunga Raya ( Read more... )

In those olden days when LAS was young and the AJ pub held a karaoke night every Wednesday, all the old Larpers used to go there to get drunk and belt out their favourite old hits. Someone always sang Johnny B Goode. Someone always sang something by Queen. There were also other people there, often chav types who sang corny pop songs, including ( Read more... )

So last night was Tim's birthday party. I rushed back from London at the last minute and the train was so delayed because it was Sunday. So I turned up late but it didn't seem to matter. It was karaoke in a private room in a Chinese restaurant. It was probably the most cheesy music night ever, which suits Tim perfectly. And me, because if I'm ( Read more... )