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Any weekend plans? I have a few.
so I might go to the barber.
I need a hair cut.
Might have a couple of beers tonight, first time since last Saturday. Not really got any other proper plans. I'll go to the pub tomorrow night, maybe play golf on Sunday. Mental.
Placed my sandwich order for this morning and off to the pub for someone's leaving drink at lunch so they're the highlights of work.
get paid next week though, so it'll be a budget one.
I have my plan to see new release movie and hangover with my friends
I don't even know why. Nothing planned for the weekend, which I'm really looking forward to. Did too much last weekend and still haven't caught up with missed sleep.
Add me to the need a haircut list too, please. Might get that done this weekend (the haircut, not the list).
Van driving this afternoon
Possible pub visit this evening, depending on how efficiently I can deliver my load.
Sunday - not much. Roast, beer and dvds or something like that.
was my favourite ever job. No annoying colleagues to piss me off. Just me, the sun, music/radio and a load of fridge compressors. Heady days.
I did get £2.50 in tips yesterday however... Not that we are allowed to accept them, of course...
wish her a happy birthday and thank her for giving birth to me!
I told my colleagues I'm leaving in 3 weeks. Feel so much better for telling them, and they were great about it.
Eye test tomorrow then a trip to London.
No other plans.
PEOPLE WITH SNORING PARTNERS HOW DO YOU LIVE?
Doesn't happen often but when it does it's hellishly loud.
But he can be quite abusive when he's not fully awake. Sometimes it's just not worth the aggro. I might start kipping in the spare room.
But it did contribute in a small way to hating living together.
I suggest aggressive prodding.
He has a habit of snoring so loudly right in my face. I have no problem hitting him and waking him up.
I bought my Reading Beer Festival tickets this week. Cannot. Wait.
Gammon? As in, eating gammon? Love me some gammon.
I think my dad has gone up to it in previous years.
Yeah, eating gammon! I get a corner joint and boil it up in cider with some herbs. Shred it up like pulled pork and eat it with mash and peas. It's one of the best suppers ever.
three massive tents, 550+ beers and like 200 ciders and wine and OH GOD it's so good.
oh my word that gammon sounds incredible
from our team meal last night.
Tonight - friends arriving, going for pizza and drinks
Tomorrow - something in the day then RAT TRAIN!! With about 20 friends. Can't wait!
Sunday - fry up, walk, pub, friends go home
Wooooowooooo (train noise)
I'm SO excited to go on a steam train! Not fussed by the ale though.
The station it leaves from is awesome. My favourite thing to do on the train was stick my head out the window as it was trundling along.
If you meet a Beth, say hi!
I have 2 spare
I lIkE TrAInS
And thanks for giving birth to her. Great work!
Drinking games to the Masters. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH YEEEEEEAHHHHHHHHH
Other than than, chilling tomorrow, going to Stoke Newington tomorrow in the evening (probably not Playhouse though, sorry guys). If the weather is nice a big walk on Sunday, maybe Hampstead Heath, then I have to go to a party for work on Sunday evening ahead of a pretty crazy week.
Will probably spend the rest of the weekend on the sofa watching the golf.
I'm thinking I probably need to take a break from DiS for a bit, been fucking things up at work pretty badly lately and I think spending most of my time on here is probably not helping.
I probably won't have a break though and I will descend into a sack-ery slope.
Had an appraisal a couple of weeks ago and I couldn't believe my internet use didn't get mentioned. I'm gonna put a blocker on my work laptop to keep me off here and all the other sites I waste my day on. Maybe I can still salvage some sort of career.
Don't actually have enough work to keep me busy but that wouldn't be seen as a brilliant excuse for the amount of time I spend on here.
Ont he bright side Psy has a new single out today & I'm going to start running again this weekend.
There was a chance we were going to watch The Master but that didn't happen. Just shabs/bants in the end.
Menial admin shite lies ahead today and an appraisal this afternoon, Christ knows what I'll say in that. Not one element of the job tests me in any way whatsoever.
Haven't brought any lunch in, might see what baguettes are on sale in the Uni cafes later.
Tonight I plan to see Matt again and also plan to avoid messaging my now definitely ex-gf. It didn't seem too difficult for most of yesterday and I was wondering whether all the hurt over recent months was going to make the actual break-up easier. But I think that was optimistic given how today has started, I think the past heartache was just a prelude really. Oh well.
In other news my daughter's dog needs a haircut so we'll take her for a stripping tomorrow. She's a Norfolk Terrier.
TFIF lols xxx
Driving lesson with my ginger scrotum of an "instructor" tonight then mah bambeano is cooking for me.
Sweet, sweet nothing to do tomorrow.
Sunday I'm seeing some friends and newborn. Fingers crossed my ovaries don't subsequently go into overdrive.
But I need a passport photo too and can't decide between shit slightly too long hair and inevitable post-haircut slightly too short hair. It's a pickle.
Maybe pub tonight. Maybe party in a shack afterwards.
Going to see Epic45 tomorrow and maybe go 'dancing' afterwards'.
Feels like I've got something on Sunday but can't remember.
My friend says they're really good.
I have wanted to for a while, though.
It's this, if any MMEers are interested:
Can someone bring me a sausage sandwich please?
The bowl of porridge this morning didn't quite cut it
BUT I HAVE NO DAMN CASH because I spent it all on beer last night :'(
from a new shop. The bread was a lot fresher. Bye bye old shop.
this fucking country
Getting the lion mane trimmed as it's veering dangerously into bonnie Tyler territory.
Then got a business lunch with BBC Scotland in glasgow. I've had less than half a day to prep for this but seat of my pants is how I always fly.
Going to Edinburgh to see friends at some point this weekend. I might finally get to see the Peploe exhibition.
I'm ravenous. I wonder if the hairwash girl will go across to Aulds for me.
I love Scotland so much. Planning to go to the west Highlands for a few weeks once the gulfstream moves (hopefully by end of may.)
my friends are from London, they'll lap that shit up.
*When I say we, I mean I'll sit on a kerb nearby drinking special brew
makes me look like sandi toksvig.
and probably get on one for the first time in 6 months. Not much other than that. Gonna try and make some brioche buns to have burgers in, and play more far cry 3. & beer and football obvs.
bit hungover. Sat in the pub listening to old men (as per thursday nights) and a MASSIVE group of 18-19 year olds came in. Ended up making one of the guys cry as his girlfriend told him she "loved me". Telling people you make models of castles for museums and used to be in Kaiser Chiefs really makes you popular.
even though you now know I have a peen?
I got a hard time for having banana and peanut butter for breakfast. I think this is a perfectly acceptable breakfast?
Like, do you spread the peanut butter on the banana? Or dip it in and eat it?
For some reason this reminds me of the time I had a brief summer job cooking breakfasts for a yacht crew. They were all proper lads and every morning I'd arrive to find they'd put the leftover sausages in the jam
but fucked if i can find it.
Diagonal slice of banana (maximum surface area), spread crunch peanut butter on.
Someone hide something and I'll try and find it.
Tell me if I'm cold, warm, a twat etc.
Ok...er...is it over here under your copy of Leather Joy Boys?
The book says you're a twat, the till says you're a twat. You're a twat.
Now take you're twatty card, get back in your twatty car, and drive back to your twatty house.
Can you promise me that you won't have the word 'twat' put on my headstone?
I'll take that.
Just in case you thought I was being particularly nasty, it was from this:
I'm sure yr not a twat really xxx
knowing the capital of Malta finally paid off!
Tonight: couple drinks then a gig
Tomorrow: Gym, couple drinks, DJing
Autocorrect corrected me.
Probably spend the entire weekend moisturising them. Thanks for asking.
A young girl makes an innocent post about having dry lips and some cross between Hitler and Savile pretty much sexually assaults her - in front of everyone!
What's your point?
Outside, now. (Not in a sexy way)
That's what 'do you want to take this outside' actually means? Mad
the second half of that play is so incredibly bleak, great performance though.
Weekend, might go and see Fuzzy Lights at the Union Chapel and/or spring breakers really want to go running again but I managed to pull a muscle last time and it actually still hurts to walk.
Sad to be leaving warehouse funtimes but it might be nice to live in a normal house again. It has a tumble dryer and I'm really looking forward to doing some proper no nonsense laundry.
Looks tasty. Anyone know anything about Ribman or Bleecker Street Burgers? Worth shovelling into my gob?
And going to a museum on Sunday.
That's mostly it really.
It's going to be...interesting.
Fuck all plans, working all weekend. Skint already, petrol ain't cheap
going to try and go for a run with a radio for the entire Sunderland/Newcastle match cos I don't think I can bear to watch.
Would like to see Spring Breakers on Saturday that would be nice
Nowt tonight, probably check out the new Knife long player.
Lay in tomorrow followed by drinks in the evening.
Up early Sunday as we are doing our yearly sessions event at the radio station, 12 bands, 1 every hour. Then I'm on air as usual from 8.
This Reverbnation ad is making me laugh more than it should