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i got to kiss a girl i liked AND dance with bamos.
nobody can beat this <3
I wish I'd danced with bamos. :(
I met about 50 people called Ben. Ben's are so popular in Leeds it seems.
I got to sit around wearing a beard and a christmas gift dressing gown over a pair of jeans and t-shirt, drinking Ambrosia custard stright from the carton, reading about how the cuneiformic Akkadian language gradually superceded ancient Sumerian in proto-Mesopotamian civilisation.
Then I got to spoon. I was the little spoon.
I believe that's check AND mate. Which somewhat appositely, derives from the Persian Shah-mat: "The king is surprised". That's surprised, in the military sense - chess isn't about trying to deliver the king a birthday stripper without him noticing.
Why don't I get to sit around wearing a beard? I think I could pull it off. Also what is a christmas gift dressing gown? It sounds like all the fun!
Well, throughout my life I've sometimes wondered: What is the point of a dressing gown? I just get dressed.
However, since I was given one last week as a gift, I've discovered what people see in 'em. They're like a big wooly jumpercape. With a belt!
But most importantly, since they're a gift - I have to wear it!
This time next week, it'll be a cupboard somewhere and I'll go back to just getting dressed every day.
this year I was SURE my mum had bought me the faux fur leopard print coat I wanted. However it turned out to be a hooded dressing gown. Initially I was very gutted but I have been having lots of fun wearing said dressing gown with the hood up and running round the flat humming the Rocky theme tune :)
Great. Now I'm running around with the hood up humming the Rocky theme tune.
and life seems so much better yes? If only for now?
Now I'm on to the Rocky IV version. That usually means gradually aproaching insanity.
that is all.
run up some stairs and cheer yourself on when you reach the top - it'll all feel better again.
I kissed a guy i don't like. Very drunkeny texted the guy i do like and woke uo my family by playing lous music on my phone (like a proper scally, even though i'm not one) and to top it off i'm dresssed like a 60s space whoare@ horaay for new years!
staying in and watching Jools Holland.
basically it was the best new years ever. It commenced with poker and drinks round mine. Then we drove to another party where we kidnapped another of our friends, drove him to another party. Then drank more. Then i spent the whole night making sure a couple of people didnt choke on thier own vomit.
still was one to remember though. My profile picture sums my mood up perfectly.
at this thread.
i also offered to walk her to charing cross so she could get a train home. except it was closed. so we decided to walk to westminster so she could get a tube to london bridge and get a train from there. except westminster was closed. a nice policeman told us to go to victoria. while walking there, I MET BRIAN HAW! AND SHOOK HIS HAND! anyway, victoria was closed as well. except then i had a brainflash and we walked to pimlico and that was OPEN!
I was sober and had to drive home, and I kept losing people, my phone didn't work so I couldn't call anyone, then the bar we were in closed at midnight, and everywhere else stopped letting people in from 12.30.
i said "i really respect you" and shook his hand, before bumbling off into the night.
fyi: living in a tent for five years ages you badly.
Bis, Bleachie, Editors and another band whose name I don't know yet. Left when the bands finished and wandered the mean streets of Glasgow citycentre taking photos of randoms who came up and said "take my/our photo" inc around 15 chavneds (all at once) who seemed decent young chaps. Then went up for a friend whose house I pass on way back to mine. Just me and him, same every year I drop by, maximum of four people, usually all sponged apart from me. He had a bottle of Wood's Navy Rum (57%), cider and that minging plasticky cut hash. I left him to it around 4.40am, wandered home and made a compilation cd while buying more music on ebay/amazon. Will now do some work on the photos
some fun, I'd say, this is the life for a chap
I got called by about 5 people through the hours of 3.30 and 6.00 WHILE I WAS TRYING TO SLEEP. Ever after putting my phone on silent, the vibrating woke me up, and i couldn't turn it off. I realise i should have just turned my phone off, but i must have been too tired.
Also, for some reason i'd stacked cds at the end of my bed on top of a chest. I kicked them all down.
I was dragged out despite being ill, missed an opportunity to pull a girl I work with. Stopped a lad with his girlfriend getting beaten up by three wankers, as result my left arm hurts and is floppy. Woke up at 3 this morning with a headache sweating profusely and unable to get back to sleep.
My night could have been a bit better to be fair.
despite nearly being peed on by a stranger and witnessing two of my friends throw up....a LOT.
was brilliant, best night for ages, it was great!!!
but in that respect a vast improvement on my last two. I wasn't sick on anyone's back and none of my friends were strangled by girls or punch in the face by rugby boys.
we played jenga, built a cat flap, found out that a pub i've ignored for years has the best jukebox ever and eat lots and lots of pizza.
but then i lost my coat, my bag, my wallet and my phone so that's put a slight dampner on things. :*(
can someone please pm with branka_s and bobbygeorge's no. pleeeeeeease?
but why did no-one have a camera dammit?
you'd have just broken it like you broke my party... noisy... thingy.
forgot about that. I broke Bamos's too so you can be in some sort of cool support group together.
and if you hadn't kept blowing it in my face I wouldn't have had to resort to such tactics.
badly, danced a lot, kissed a lot and was still drinking in a Hackney pub at 8am this morning.
The good vibes have been somewhat tainted by the news that 2 of my friends were mugged on their way home (in seperate occurrences) :(
it was ok i suppose but i got progressively more sexually frustrated as the evening went on in the company of my best friend's sister's friend. awkward social situation (round at my friends house) + me not being sure how old she was (17 or 18), and either way that being pretty young = :(
apart from that was good fun i guess, even though we did somehow end up playing truth or dare at 5am (what are we - 15?)
ps she's called 'Celestia'. like that is her actual name. LOL @ hippie parents
on a deserted sand dune, with plenty of food, blankets, candles and wine. Amazingly I have a great friend who was prepared to share this completely bizarre idea with me. (in fact it was his idea!) We wandered about admiring fireworks and laughing at the quantity of police cars, but by midnight were both utterly drenched, with our socks squelching in our shoes. Somehow, we found the fact that we'd lost the tent, food, blanket, candles and wine, utterly hilarious. Eventually tho' as you do, we cahtted to a girl wearing pyjamas, with her boyfriend, who showed us the way back. We were 4 miles away. I loved them - would've hugged them, but all the excess water dripping from my coat would have given them pneumonia. Once back at tent, after scoffing and making hot drinks, had the coldest couple of hours sleep ever. Sounds crazy but I had the best time. Next year, probably go down the pub!
then a Vietnamese restaurant our friend owned. My girlfriend realised I was chatting up a girl and shouted at me. Bad. But generally good.
I drank too much wine already, then thought "HEY! It'd be great if I drank some more! But not wine, NO! CIDER! MIX DRINKS YAY!".
Then I basically went outside, passed out and threw up all over the place. A taxi wouldnt take me home so I had to be taken back inside where I continued to spew into a basin whilst being force fed water by my friends. Eventually I was dragged out to a cab by my friends and taken home.
Felt like shit about 5 hours ago. Had a fried egg sandwhich and started playing Secret of Mana 2 on emulator. It's been a pretty good day, apart from feeling like death and not washing.
and i lost my pen drive. So someones gonna find it and laugh at my crap essays. Brilliant.
it's a keychain affair. Easily replaceable. Hopefully I wont have lost anything that important. Never know, it might turn up somewhere.
Just picked up my discarded jacket from the floor: the little thing fell out.
I still feel terrible and embarrassed though. EUGH.
then going to Revolver.
It was ok. I nearly had a fight.
took drugs, drunk wine, nearly had a fight, smoked alot, slept.
mine was super-brilliant, one of the best ever. i had a party round mine which got suitably messy and then went exploring, ending up in an old world war 2 bunker trying to make a fire. then came back played some singstar superstar and drank more. there were 8 of us and the amount of alcohol we got through was quite unbelievable. killer night and killer day today which involved communal hangover and PIZZA
i stayed in all night bedridden with some kind of hideous strep throat/gastric flu type thing which has already kept me stuck in my bed since friday night. all alone in my house, whilst all my friends got up to super fun, i slept through midnight, then spent a good portion of the night throwing up past my half destroyed throat (which was immensely painful). have spent the entirety of today asleep and have only just woken up, and i am not using copious amounts of codeine to keep myself from slitting my wrists.
HAPPY NEW YEARS!
and even kissed a boy who'd just got off work and rode his bike straight to the river to smoke some pot :) he was the only one on the river other than me, mr. strawberry and manon, so i only got 3 kisses but it was lovely being so unbeliveably cold that my cider and the beers turned to slushies!!! and being drunk and standing on a frozen river is awesome!
I had work at an uber-busy tourist trap. I worked the line and the entrance, which means I stood in one place for a full six hours saying "Hi, welcome to [place where I work]," generally being ignored and looking like an idiot. Then I worked behind the counter until 12:30, when I got off early, yay. But still too late to get out to the suburbs for festivities. The highlight of my work night was being hit on by a group of drunk guys in mullet wigs, no joke.
BUT, I optimistically went out to the local night owl pizza place near my apartment where I usually buy super-caffeinated tea, and talked with one of the guys who works there about what there is to do for underaged types at 4am on new year's, and he in turn introduced me to Mr. In-the-know, who said there was nothing, but did buy a coke and alcohol mix to trade with me for my tea. So at least I didn't have to go to bed sober on new year's. And woot, new seedy-lite contacts!
i stayed in new years eve and played with my cousins but the night before i was at one of the best shows i think i've ever been to.
even the guys who played thought it was the best - http://tinyurl.com/2q3vo7 - which is great to hear(read)
wearing a red t-shirt.
clearly it wasn't you. now I don't feel so bad.
Had loads of people round, bit of singstar, mariokart 64, goldeneye, dancing etc. Just nice to be surrounded by all my friends really.
I resorted to singing Boston's 'More Than A Feeling' though. However, we did talk about Games Workshop for 10 minutes and I mentioned that what with the increase in rental prices and the rise in online fantasy gaming, I couldn't understand why they hadn't gone under.
at about 5am new years morning i was partaking in a a 10 strong debate about its pros and cons.... the girls who were there thought it to be particularly hot
House party. I got drunk. But DIDN'T throw up, which I feel I should mention....
I sang a lot. Breakfast At Tiffany's, Chasing Cars.
I love my friends.
I wish I'd kissed a Bamos you liked.
and then got carried around the dance-floor to the sounds of Andrew WK. It was good.
I kissed no one but it was really good. Infact, usually at parties I spend too much time thinking about kissing people but this time I just had fun. And only just woke up after 20-odd hours of sleep.
I was actually conscious/awake for midnight for the first time in about 3 years
i tongued joeymahone!! i can't remember why now?!
I thought "There's gay banter, and then there's actually being gay"
went to Alexandra Palace, got drunk and saw:
New Order newly reformed and on fire
Underworld just prior to Beaucoup Fish
Death in Vegas Djing
Chemical Brothers Djing
amongst others. I win
scratch perverts too, though they were horrible.
but i can certainly imagine!
sarah and I danced in front of him for an entire dance rendition of.....crikey, I can't even remember which one it was!
djing at midnight, and doing the countdown sans microphone (because I'm old school thesp) was one of the greatest times of my life.
Also olegrich, asleep, on a chair, in the middle of the dance floor at 4am
i think that may explain (amongst other reasons) why he ended up so drunk.
his comedy attempts to get it on with that blonde girl. BLESS HIM <3
could've been your sister.
you're SUCH a shit.
someone post her on F365. they'll decide!
I SAW THEM KISS!!!*
(*and am currently in therapy for the pleasure)
i just remember him walking up behind her and touching her, and then her ignoring him after he'd bought her a drink :D
Yesterday was awesome though.
after the worst appearance at a dinner party ever (sorry laura wolfs).
Highlight of my night - going home to drink tea and play the Dreamcast.
that has NEVER HAPPENED BEFORE.
stayed at the first party i went to longer than intended. got even more drunk.
took somewhere between one and two hours to do a ten minute walk home, and therefore missed my friend who come round for a few drinks.
woke up the neighbours because i'd lost my keys and couldnt get in. still couldn't wake my flatmate who wears earplugs to sleep. slept outside the front door. mysteriously managed to get back inside the flat, although noone has any idea how. :s
it was thorooughly enjoyable.
after drinking pretty much a whole bottle of red wine and eating pink smarties at my house, while watching a Spice Girls documentary and talking about ANTM, i drunkenly managed to get to Something Serious at about... 8.30pm? i think.
i got to see some old friends, drank an awful lot of whiskey - it was nearly a pint (in a pint glass) at one stage, and got to dance to a hell of a lot of girls aloud.
i too remember doing synchronised dance moves with emma, in some kind of scary mind melt situation during which we were actually dancing as one, to joe. however, no one can remember what song it was.
i kissed a boy just after midnight (you know who you are) and danced till 4am, when we got a bus to Euston, ate a pasty, felt kind of sorry/laughed at all the drunken people sitting on their asses looking all miserable at Euston, got a bus to Angel, got a taxi home.
woke up, went on the London Eye. :)
for being so nosy.
i TRY to be nice, and all i get is shit :(
in amongst all the prying :P
isn't that nosy!?!?
don't come to some night and flaunt a floozy around if you don't expect there to be questions.
went to nottingham for a houseparty, a £100 cocktail was constructed in a wheelie bin, then had the grand idea to go to a club we knew nothing about in the centre of nottingham - a place we'd never been before.
hilarious money losses and drug stories follow, leading me to be absolutely skint and in the possession of one small baggy of what we believe to be pot pourri.
this red tshirted boy who apparently was thought to be 'caviarandcigarettes' spoke to me at the end. he was called rob. is it you? was it you??