Aug 05, 2005 21:49
Last night was a bit c-r-a-z-y. Me and Robin skated on down to Rob Norburys (dirty backbeats) so I could borrow some CDs.
We then somehow ended up staying till about 11 drinking fosters and eating a fucking horrible kebab. We left for home, but then decided to stay all night and help NorbStar with his wines. Had a lot of fun, watching TV and getting drunk then jamming it up, making songs. Norbzz says "you are very nice on guitar Luke" and "I Like Eugene, he is very nice."
We all fell asleep in the Front room, with robins legs over me. For some gay reason I was sick all over myself and his legs. Kebab meat went flying. I spent the morning shitting and sicking in hte bathroom until everyone woke up, when we watched Superman then went to robins. I was "sick as" , but I cured it with a hours nap.
Also at some point this week was Uncle Kevins 50th birthday party in Sheffield. We hit some dead posh restaurant in the city, it was rubbish a bit. It was the sort of place with pure small portions that look really arty. Bullshit. All the adults were drunk and started singing "Irish rebel songs" really fucking loud to make a scene, which worked. The Staff kept turning up the music to drown them out.I fell in love with our waitress, she was pure spannish. I really like family reunion thingys, they are all mad for it.
I spent the next day with Sean and Declan as they had a free house all week. We drank Stella again and watched live Big Brother and tryed to play Monopoly.
Nice one yeah.