bingo dings
Was feelin' a bit better by Thursday so went for a sneaky wee sizzle with what seems to be like the only three people who remain true to the sizzle; Andy, Legend and Boab. Was a good yin, the chef gave us some free peppercorn sauce, she's a wee darling, hopefully that's us starting to get free shit after eating there every fuckin' week for the last year - two years.
Friday morning had my dreaded fillings, wasn't a big deal, 5-10 minutes and he was done, anaesthetic was pure uncomfortable all through my lecture but ah well. Was sitting in the lecture and a big bit of fuckin metal fell out my mouth haha, i've been assured that it's just loose stuff. I actually want to fuckin' whack some people in my class, pure ignorant pricks that think they're still in school and fuckin' carry on as if they HAVE to be there, they don't, at all, they're free to fuckin' leave when they wish, it's their education, and if they weren't so fuckin' ignorant they would be grateful that the government is paying their fees for them, and that they're not in a situation like me or Danny where this is our last shot at making something of ourselves, AND we have to pay our own fees because of complications I can't be arsed explaining. One dick in particular, doesn't even belong in this fucking country (my harsh political opinion) and he gets his fees paid for by OUR government while I have to fuckin' scrape together to pay for my own education, and he acts like a ding dong in class like he's in fuckin' primary 7 and it's considered cool to be a bingo ding. Grinds my fuckin' gears so it does.
Anyway, went to get some beer and whatever with Tollan after uni, we checked out Aldi and Lidl, pure jake dick shops, but they're pure amazin' for booze, pure cheap beer galore, might check it out more often. He came round about 8 then we boosted round to Ross's for a wee drinky. The whole time we were there I sat and played with a BB gun, I was scaring myself how much I enjoyed holding a gun, maybe I watch too much 24, Jack Bauer is my ultimate hero ha. Waited for a bus for ages and done some roundhouse kicks to a packet of doritos. Eventually got a lift to the train station and got one of those train things, Tollan went into fuckin' banter to randoms mode haha, pure whores. Met some lassie Ross knows who told us that she loves the rape haha, pretty disturbing, however, very attractive haha. haaaaaaaaaaaaa when I got off the train I pressed the close door button not thinking anything would happen, and they shut behind me and pure trapped Tollan between them hahahaha was a pure beast. Queued for ages. I'm puure not a fan of late entrances in nightclubs, it's just dingy, by the time I got a drink it was like 1am. So, by the end of the night I had about 3 beers and I was ragin'. Not to sound like a 12 year old who only wants to get as drunk as possible to tell his mates in school the next day, but....actually that's pretty much what I want to do, get fucked up then tell people the next day. I love how when I wake up on Saturday morning, someone will be there or someone will phone and say 'good night?' or whatever, and my answer, and most people's answer is "Aww man, was soo good, I was so fucked" haha, ALWAYS add how fucked you were, that's a scale of how good it was. So referring to said scale, last night was poor, did meet Grant, Nicky and Lousie though which was nice. Bus banter was nae bad, pure typical jakeball told us to grow up because we were shouting stuff at him, Tollan called him an onion but I can't remember anyone elses outbursts.
Throat's pure killing me today, took some ibuprofen, seems to have calmed it a tad. Trying to think of ideas of things for me and Ross to do since it's a nice day, but time is ticking forward and I suspect Ross has fell asleep, he was mega fucked last night, hence, had a good one. He bought me a dram right at the end of the night, I felt incredibly cool, drinking Dram in the Scat-house.
I'm on a fuckin' Livejournal roll!
Friday morning had my dreaded fillings, wasn't a big deal, 5-10 minutes and he was done, anaesthetic was pure uncomfortable all through my lecture but ah well. Was sitting in the lecture and a big bit of fuckin metal fell out my mouth haha, i've been assured that it's just loose stuff. I actually want to fuckin' whack some people in my class, pure ignorant pricks that think they're still in school and fuckin' carry on as if they HAVE to be there, they don't, at all, they're free to fuckin' leave when they wish, it's their education, and if they weren't so fuckin' ignorant they would be grateful that the government is paying their fees for them, and that they're not in a situation like me or Danny where this is our last shot at making something of ourselves, AND we have to pay our own fees because of complications I can't be arsed explaining. One dick in particular, doesn't even belong in this fucking country (my harsh political opinion) and he gets his fees paid for by OUR government while I have to fuckin' scrape together to pay for my own education, and he acts like a ding dong in class like he's in fuckin' primary 7 and it's considered cool to be a bingo ding. Grinds my fuckin' gears so it does.
Anyway, went to get some beer and whatever with Tollan after uni, we checked out Aldi and Lidl, pure jake dick shops, but they're pure amazin' for booze, pure cheap beer galore, might check it out more often. He came round about 8 then we boosted round to Ross's for a wee drinky. The whole time we were there I sat and played with a BB gun, I was scaring myself how much I enjoyed holding a gun, maybe I watch too much 24, Jack Bauer is my ultimate hero ha. Waited for a bus for ages and done some roundhouse kicks to a packet of doritos. Eventually got a lift to the train station and got one of those train things, Tollan went into fuckin' banter to randoms mode haha, pure whores. Met some lassie Ross knows who told us that she loves the rape haha, pretty disturbing, however, very attractive haha. haaaaaaaaaaaaa when I got off the train I pressed the close door button not thinking anything would happen, and they shut behind me and pure trapped Tollan between them hahahaha was a pure beast. Queued for ages. I'm puure not a fan of late entrances in nightclubs, it's just dingy, by the time I got a drink it was like 1am. So, by the end of the night I had about 3 beers and I was ragin'. Not to sound like a 12 year old who only wants to get as drunk as possible to tell his mates in school the next day, but....actually that's pretty much what I want to do, get fucked up then tell people the next day. I love how when I wake up on Saturday morning, someone will be there or someone will phone and say 'good night?' or whatever, and my answer, and most people's answer is "Aww man, was soo good, I was so fucked" haha, ALWAYS add how fucked you were, that's a scale of how good it was. So referring to said scale, last night was poor, did meet Grant, Nicky and Lousie though which was nice. Bus banter was nae bad, pure typical jakeball told us to grow up because we were shouting stuff at him, Tollan called him an onion but I can't remember anyone elses outbursts.
Throat's pure killing me today, took some ibuprofen, seems to have calmed it a tad. Trying to think of ideas of things for me and Ross to do since it's a nice day, but time is ticking forward and I suspect Ross has fell asleep, he was mega fucked last night, hence, had a good one. He bought me a dram right at the end of the night, I felt incredibly cool, drinking Dram in the Scat-house.
I'm on a fuckin' Livejournal roll!