Ok, I know I wasn’t supposed to, but I went to Hobbits last night. Two people talked me into it and I had a quite reasonable time. More interestingly (audience – hmmmmm who are you kidding really.??) I found I CAN go out and still go to work the day after, and I am indeed off out tonight so can do that too (actually it was a girl called Gemma who talked to me into it with the phrase “You don’t wanna be beaten by an eighteen year old girl do you.?”… she didn’t specify what sort of beating but I am assuming it was actually not going to involve whips, chains and a thong soaked in peppermint tea).
Oooooh congrats to the guy who went in to a goth club, and stood next to me complaining how goths are pricks, blahdy blah blah blah. If you don’t like it mate, eff off up some chavy club where they appreciate your kind you scummy git. Ill let you know if he reappears tonight. hehehe.
Taxi..!!! The Copacabana.!…… well wait for me you bastard….*runs*