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Isn't it great being back at monday again?
What did everyone get up to?
but I drank nine cans of guinness on saturday night, so my poo was blacker than Al Jolson.
friday night i went to push in soho, which i'd never been to before and thought was ace, only to find out its closing. then i went to the barfly, and left there at about 2 to go visit someone at their flat in st pauls. spent the night there and then wandered into the west end in a daze on saturday morning to do some christmas shopping, but ended up spending about as much on myself as on presents (oops). finally got home just after midday, and went to sleep. woke up at 7, had dinner and started drinking again, and went to 93 feet east and saw They Came From The Stars, I Saw Them play a superduper show. stayed and danced for a bit and got home at about half one in the end and passed out again. spent yesterday listening to new CDs i bought on saturday (sonic youth / jarvis / johnny cash / :( / neil young / wilco) and playing computer games where i get to commit genocide on a large scale. it was fun.
i love defcon for this very reason. in one game, i killed 95% of my opponents people, and he killed 87% of mine.
If so you will note we're playing their NYE-ish bash. AWESOME.
i hear push is closing down?
The Phoenix didn't mention it to us on Saturday but then I think they were going to change the date in any case as it clashes with Silver Rocket.
turning into a restaurant I hear.
is no good for us tall folks :(
Some fucker cloned my card details. Now I can't get the presents I wanted cause the last order date has passed and theorders I'd made have been cancelled as my cards been cancelled to thwart the thieving bastards. I am angry.
sorry to hear it
England lost the cricket too....
cricket is a silly game
your priorities all wrong
but I still don't get the appeal of cricket. I like sports where you have a rough idea how long the game is gonna take.
I get bored towards the end of football matches
don't tell me you don't like union?
I don't like either!
...your priorities are wrong. Its fortunate that Spurs are now in the top 7 else i'd have killed myself. Possibly.
you stole our seventh!
are you covered, or have you bought some bastard loads of christmas pressies?
...but the problem is the christmas presents I last minute interweb shopped for will probably not be delivered now as the card I bought them with has had to be cancelled. So rather than a disaster its just a fucking massive inconvenience. But I had some hours of panic.
ate a lasagne, and watched shit tv. it was, brilliant.
on saturday i got up vaguely early and tidied my room, then dragged my flatmates into hammersmith to go xmas shopping - met our mate off the coach from manchester and WENT AND BOUGHT A CHRISTMAS TREE!!!!!!!!i fashioned an angel out of a toilet roll (http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j278/sarahellenfox/SP_A0294.jpg), then made shitloads of food, mulled wine, had loads of mates over, then went out to Ghetto - where my flatmate was so drunk he came on to my other flatmates boyfriend, fell over on the dancefloor and disappeared. on sunday i was *quite* hungover. i had pizza and watched many shit films, as well as the second season of 'Drawn Together'. YES.
to get into the Ghetto but it didn't move.
I was cold, DAMN cold.
we queued from 11.15 and got in at 12. it was good, but PACKED and really really hot!
a work christmas party on Friday which was a bit crap but there was free drink.
On saturday I stayed in with some mates eating and drinking. But due to too much Miller, red wine, mint Baileys and vodka yesterday was pretty much a write off. My liver is angry at me.
i want to try the caramel flavour actually...
mint choc chip ice cream. I had a bit of the caramel one a few weeks ago, it's not as good
of mint baileys, regular baileys, chocolate schnappes, vanilla absolute and chocolate milk.
now, add caramel baileys to that....
I didn't even realise there was such a thing
or a burger.
will you bring me one sweet'ums?
I'm ending this relationship
by telling myself that this time next week i wont be here at my desk, ill be sitting on my sofa drinking tea, opening xmas pressies!
i plan to still be asleep
friday we went to a burlesque night and drank lots of cheap lager.
saturday i didnt get up til 3PM and felt dead all day
sunday i went to work and got conned into secret santa.
i need to organise one right away
and i will wake up early.
i have to somehow work out a plan to get my boyfriends stocking out of its hiding place and onto the end of the bed so its there in the morning, WITHOUT waking him up
thats a really fucking horrible thing to say.
if he does wake up say you're going to make him tea or something.
i could drug him
I saw The Sam I Am and The Chapman Family who were great. I then drank way too many double gin and tonics on top of beer and ended up lying on the floor of a toilet on a Thameslink train praying to throw up.
Felt like utter death all day Sunday, although mood was improved by Chelsea winning and Man U slipping up.
Then wasted two hours of my life on the godawful Hogfather thing on Sky.
So a mixed bag, but generally good.
On Friday went to the Old Blue which was crazy busy, met up with Danish wonders Transmission Low who we are looking after for the weekend. Proceeded to get very drunk and stumbled into Anns party in the early hours which was muchos fun, thank you! On Saturday I went to see Arsenal (No 2 team) play Portsmouth (No 1 team) and it was AMAZING. And also the best result I could have wished for in the circumstances, as I was sitting in the Arsenal end. Then on Saturday night, it was our party and the bands were just brilliant, Telegraphs and Transmission Low particularly - ahh - heaven!
Yesterday was all day in the pub, then to somebodies house for mince pies and the trippiest weed I've ever smoked.
Have been hallucinating in my dreams..
Highlight of the weekend - learning how to say 'you are a goatfucker' in Danish.
I shopped, wrapped and then spent most of it doing various degrees of geeky things with Mr Pinkstars.
Also ate some food and wore leggings.
It was party-tastic.
went to see my grandpa
QPR v Wolves, we are so shit
Richmond and walked around central London for a bit.
Friday - stayed in
Saturday - Saw Happy Feat, it was alright. Watched X Factor, shouted at the screen whenever Ray appeared, went to the pub, found out Ray lost, got very happy about this and drunk more, queued to get into club which didn't move, decided to get the bus home, met random Spanish people on N38 who insisted that I went to a Hackney pub with them, went to said pub... it was ace, stumbled home at 5am.
Sunday - Family dinner, which was alright but the restaurant was mega grim.
Apart from my gran made me cry. Hahah.
The boy stayed over last night, it was funnn.
Nothing much happened, really. I had a panini.
I had a free weekend in Paris.
This was one of the worst weekends of my life.
Friday evening - pub, then watched Big Train before passing out.
Saturday - got up stupidly early, went and bought a christmas tree/the last of my presents for people. Then had to go to a black tie party at my aunt and uncle's house. It was ok.
Sunday - One of my cousins made me a fry up, then had to wait around talking to my family about stuff before leaving. Went to the Big Scary Monsters Gig in the evening, chatted with bamos, bobbygeorge and Hannah82. Oh, and met -claire-. Was a good night!
Friday - went to my work Christmas party and got free drink and watched my colleagues do 8s karaoke, then went to Barfly. My memories of Barfly are quite hazy.
Saturday - lots of lazing about, watched half of Edward Scissorhands but then my housemate made me turn it off so she could watch the dancing. Went to SCL's gig and did the door, inbetween drinking and watching Telegraphs who were super. Fell asleep on the bus on the way home, then threw up when I got off :(
Sunday - cosy nothing except watching Home Alone 2 and The Core, lovely.
after puking on the pavement on Saturday: 'Then I went home to bed, where I forced the people sleeping in the same room as me to seek refuge from my terrible snoring by sleeping on the sofa in another room.'
disturbed a peacefully-sleeping stork.
Saturday - considered calling an optician, painted a hamlet silver.
Saturday evening - wolf-whisteled at a field, put £200 in used notes in my garage. Noticed a lack of camararderie amongst my favourite shoes.
Sunday - lost all my teeth. Leaned over a railing, hankered after a beating.
Sunday evening - wrote out Christmas cards on pieces of dead skin. Thought about a tramp taking a piss down an alleyway
Went to work on friday and earned some much needed cash, took nearly £1000 on my till alone, I was quite proud of my efforts.
Saturday went out for lunch with the lady and spent the majority of sunday with her too. Funfunfun.
:( slept and ate. Stayed up till around 4am watching some shite film, just because it had Heath Ledger in.
lot's of drawing. that was fun.
Saturday: Woke up late, ate food in my pants (ran out of clean plates), went out for a DiSer's burpday, drank too much, was dragged onto the dancefloor, died of embarrasment, had a drunken phonecall off my brother, came home, watched cricket, swore at the kitchen.
Sunday: Sat in the living room in my pants (ran out of clean plates), complained about being hungry, tended to an emotional woman, musical japery, wrote a long, boring e-mail to I can't even remember who.
I went to nottingham on saturday stupidly early. god knows why. then sunday i slept all day & went to the pub. also found out someone i know had died, and my hair is going red. i'm upset.