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on the internet now?
just had a pair of jeans bought for me for my impending birthday : )
Nothing. I'll be at work
Spending as much time doing STUFF with friends than ever before. And maybe getting a girlfriend. I'd quite like a girlfriend for the summer
Internet now: diverting myself from anything to do with month end reporting
Tonight: Watching Liverpool v Chelsea whilst eating Tuna Steak and drinking claret
This Summer: Going to weddings, getting married and spending so much money that I really do not have.
to do an evening invite - once people actually start replying...
awkwardly squirming thinking, 'oh shit, Rich has asked if he can come!' I was only winding you up, I wouldn't expect an invite in a month of Sundays.
'where am I going to find a fatty to help me, dave and my brother to scoff the bbq leftovers during the evening'!
How dare you?! Actually, I remember all 3 of us clutching our respective beer bellies in despair on saturday.
it must have all looked a little Rab C Nesbitt to the casual onlooker.. And 'fatty' is a term of respect in Bushey.
the fact that dave was wearing a string vest and a headband wasn't helping matters.
it was pretty embarrassing - I was in no shape to make a sprint for it though.
that Baileys played Havoc with my guts. By the time I actually managed to have a shit in that camden eye pub, it felt like I was giving birth.
3 fucking different pubs with out of order toilets!! I almost had to resort to the public ones in Camden High street!
if only you had a Viking's helmet on and computer generated graphic's it could have been Knightmare.
'turn right, walk forward three paces. NOW SHIT! Quick, wipe your arse, a goblin has entered the room.'
your skin is flaking off your face - fortunately you exit the cubicle just before your eyes fall out their sockets.
I don't exit fast enough to stop me shitting myself.
Hagrid sends you home on the first available dragon.
tonight - watching football and doing some job applications.
this summer - getting a new job or getting unemployed. Glastonbury, canal boat holiday, lots of birthdays, Reading, Bestival. In short, best summer ever.
Maybe we should do lunch? Or, we could pretend to make plans to 'meat' and then when it comes nearer the time realise that it was probably a bad idea and hope that the other forgets it was even suggested in the first place?
tk maxx or primark.
you take indecisiveness to THE MAXX!
tonight: taking Mary out in Borehamwood for the first time. I fear she will hate it.
This summer: sports/festivals/koppaberg.
tonight is my brothers birthday.
while looking at DiS.
tonight : maybe a movie.
this summer : 10 days of freedom without wife or kids. 8 weeks with wife and kids.
now: occupying my hands whilst watching the snooker
tonight: football and chips, and minimilks
otherwise they try to feed my face
Can you see it's little feet pushing out of your stomach and stuff? Does it feel like an alien?
tonight - tidying my house in preparation for band invasion this weekend.
Summer - Music, sunshine, friends, boys, booze and maybe some illicit highs :) I'm excited, got our Danish band now, then Interpol, then ATP, then Spot, then Glasto, then Roskilde, the Truck, some weddings and sailing in Croatia and finally New York :)
and your "whoop!!" will be fully justified
I like the idea of Bestival because I like dressing up.
Is there anyone going that is nice?
And sarky. And IndieAndy_Jones. And probably a lot more people. You should go. It's reeeeeeally fun and the tents are open into the night with really decent DJs
Last year I dress up as a cat. I'm not sure why
And it's in September. Early(ish) September
I've seen your whiskers.
That is a nice list of people.
Maybe I will.
going to nottingham for the night
hopefully getting a new job
watching whose line is it anyway on tvlinks, bumming around, making earrings.
tonight - not sure yet. fancy some fun!
oh yeah and invited to dinner at cheryls
summer- fun! friends, picnicing, frolicking, reading, boys, highs, pies, cider, bbq's, parties, a little job, festivals, gigs, visit jaz in cornwall, amdam? punchline! awesomeness
Invite a boy off here round to Cheryl's for dinner and then entice him into participating in vicious drinking games (whilst on an empty stomach, of course) then sitting back and watching the anarchy unfold as he vomits down their stairs, gets caught in the act, and then flat denies it to a corridor full of disgusted onlookers
i defended you too! then watched you sick in my loo : (
procrastinating and feeling smug for getting an interview
TONIGHT: more procastination and maybe the pub quiz if I have the energy/will
THIS SUMMER: hopefully working and having money to do ace things and hopefully some time abroad by the end of the summer
Not working, desperately thinking of ways to come up with the money to go to the next ATP
Bourbon, Athlete Kings
Finishing my sign language course, recording an album, camping, avoiding music festivals I can't afford
Tonight: Playing football and then watching football
This summer: Working. Having fun. Having a birthday. Moving to Perth.
Later: Watchin' the footie with a couple of beers
Summer: sorting out the house and filling it with tennants, moving to Glasgow, camping, kayaking, applying for an alotment (sp?)
right now: looking online for nice, soft pillows to buy.
tonight: crying into my cold, hard, old pillows.
this summer: crying into some nice, soft, new pillows.
there is no need to cry gunners.
of a modern man.
Actually, everyone of my closest friends have seen me cry at some point or another.
I bet you 50p I see you cry at some point over the summer.
I recognise DiS as the official witnesses to this bet.
If I see Gunners cry between the months of May to September, he owes me 50p.
on the internet now: nothing worth mentioning
tonight: watching the football / working out what the hell to do with my life
this summer: working lots, most likely
a Creedence Clearwater Revival album
and thinking about tricks to play on my friend.
getting ready for bed.
Then jump out shortly after he gets into bed.
I'm thinking just get Kris to help me beat him up.
In a friendly way
the old setting his door on fire with hairspray trick.
making a shopping list
tonight - getting an early night for starting my new job tomorrow
this summer - lots and lots of music and sunshine fun
I'm not sure why you'd need luck for starting a new job. It just felt like the right thing to say. Maybe it should be a congratulations, but then I guess that should be when you got the job. So I'll settle for a:
that sounds about right
and I should be doing my NVQ.
Tonight I am going to see my mates at the pub as my date is stuck at work.
this summer, not a clue. I have no one to go on holiday with either. rubbish.
I bet mine was still better.
but I am so awkward at dates & eat like an idiot so I won't be surprised if he doesn't want to go again, hence 'being stuck at work'.
I hope yours was fun!
once I got over my initial nerves, which nearly ruined the whole fucking night. We had cocktails, and lots of them. It cost me an arm and a leg. I am such a good date.
so I paid for half. I always feel weird letting someone pay for everything, I don't like it.
He liked my dress, which was good as I was so worried about it being so bright. (it's an ice blue)
pay on the first date. Having said that, I paid for dinner on sunday as well, but thats because I said I would because I turned up half an hour late.
I always find it hard to judge what to wear on a date, but now I think I am just sticking to my t-shirt/jeans combo, as thats what I always wear.
and I always feel scruffy in jeans and tshirt, so I made an effort.
I always offer to pay, or at least get dessert or something. Friday wasn't really a first date, we known another for ages and ages, so I demanded I paid half. :D
as the girl at least offers, its ok in my book. I don't mind paying, I just don't want to be taken for a mug.
Your mother would be proud.
she is also really defensive, so she is already a bit weary. As soon as she meets her it'll be all good though. If she meets her.....
for nearly 3 1/2 years and I met his Mum 3 times. It really, really, ANNOYED ME. His brothers girlfriends lived at his house but his Mum just hated me and wouldn't even let me call the house phone.
>:( it's my new thing with dating. Nice parents.
ps, she was really nice, she made me a pie once and bought me a really nice scarf. Just didn't like me.
you can't even say the name of one of my ex girlfriends in front of my mum. She HATES her. And my mum is the nicest person in the world.
I was never mean to her or her son. Everytime he had a paddy, she blamed me! Totally unfair!
I think my mum resented the fact that I moved to the north during my summer holidays to live with her, and when she inevitably shat on me from a great height (we were on a break, I caught her buying the morning after pill), it was too much for my mum. And me.
I have since forgiven and forgotten her, and we are fairly close. But I daren't mention her to my mum.
No wonder she is mad. My Mum hates most of my Exs.
Your Mum & My Mum should meet up and talk about how horrible the world is.
they have to be kept at seperate ends of the country.
Watching champions league with lots and lots of people. Yay.
Going to various gigs, and cities around the UK. And France. And exams.
work for the day. Going to go in about 5 mins time as my hangover is fucking horrible and I need to get out of here.
Tonight - Sleeping. Lots of it. Might watch the football.
The summer - Hopefully loads of gigs for my new band and some kick ass recording too. Holidays to Latvia, Poland and Berlin plus a weeklong trip to my native Belfast for two weddings.
Its petty boring.
Well basically I've been setting up a new vendor within the eprocurement system so our users can make use of the new office furniture deal which has been strategically sourced. So I created the XML file and the sales classification file and run it through SCAT (which may I add came up with no errors) then generated the iXML. There was a little problem there but I managed to fix it. Had to do a little Vlookup in Excel to fix the Sales Classification line within the product file and bingo it worked. Couldn't understand why when I opened up DOS the publish wasn't working. In fact it wasn't even talking to the server which I now realise was turned off over the weekend. Amended the server address and all was fine. Well so I thought!! There were still publishing errors in DOS so I opened up the access database and couldn't find what the problem was. Ended up zipping up all the files and emailing them to Art (he's my tech guru friend) and he should have it all sorted for me tomorrow.
errrr tonight going to Dingwalls.
This summer = Glastonbury. :o)
been informed that the M3 is jammed !!!! Oh joy joy joy !!!
it made me smile
3)going to california, germany and ireland. Latitude. Voluntary work. Eating a lot of roast potatoes.
Vilnius in summer, ahhh. I need to win the lottery.
moving to london
does that mean i will get to meat you?
Writing a SATS revision guide for Year 9
This Summer - going to Spain for a hen week, best mate's wedding bridesmaid duties, potentially moving to London, maybe a festival.
im unable to walk
getting really depressed
wah wah wah
this summer i have truck and maybe a girl will go out with me.
1. Waiting for a certain someone to come online, so we can sort something out.
2. Watching the football
3. Experiencing many new experiences. Well, that's the plan.
Still don't know whether it'll actually happen. Or whether I want it to happen. Ah well.
as i've haven't been on for a while
2 - looking for new kitchen appliances
3 - looking up medical stuff
4 - listening to very chilled out music