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I cant wait, my fave day of the year.....cooked brekkie and the tradional all day lash up with all my mates!
but bear in mind I grew up in Somerset and nothing is good there anyday of the week apart from Armageddon or the whole population being felled by one really massive oak tree
Is that some kind of excercise Prole?
I have to travel back to South Wales on Christmas Eve then go delivering Chrsitmas presents to my little cousins.
In the evening go to the pub!
Then at Midnight open my Christmas presents!
as all your mates who live in stupid parts of the country have to come back to see their families. Christmas Eve is wicked!
what do you do the nextday whilst waiting for the Eastenders Laughter Show?
Maz - Rleax is a new band from the US sort of a cross between These Arms Are Snakes and Bear vs Shark
go to sleep, my Mum and I get really excited about Christmas.
We won't sleep if we know the presents are there ready to be opened!
So to solve problems we open our presents before sleep!
listening to CDs that seem to fit the festive mood, drinking wine and eating cheese and biscuits. Then off to midnight mass and home for irish coffee...I'm going to be sooooo fat by january.
I'm gonna go to church.
Catholic Schooling always gets you in the end....
get a train home hungover, get back to the family home, eat food, go out with old schoolfriends. crawl home in early hours after doing naughty things with people i really should have got over after 10 years of growing up. oops.
Christmas is about!
My Mum always has an extra glass ready for when I come in from the pub on Christmas Eve as I always bring my first boyfriend home with me.
so he can drink that wine. or does he have one of those extra long straws ready as well? ;)
really chafe, you know? can't you get some nice silk ropes like the proper madams have?
but your not worth using them on!
I prefer to see the marks on you!
that's it. if you're going to use the ropes, i'm going to have to start charging you more then.
You're not worth more than a shot a tequilla sorry!
it's not the naughty things that bother me. It's just the immediate regression to my 15-year-old self. Dammit, i haven't spent years building a veneer of coolness for it to be stripped away instantly by a schoolboy crush! :)
Get drunk with parents.
for hours whilst running on sherry.
are you in cardiff over new years? i think i'm going to be there from the 31st to the 2nd. do you fancy terrorising children in Metros at some point?
21st-28th only...so we'll be missing each other by a day or two:0( Come back to London for New Year's and we can terrorise children Gary Glitter stylee on New Year's Eve!
is in cardiff xmas eve, come and meet me and the chapps for a pint, all welcome.....we are funny, quite good looking and all have great stories, anecdotes and a good line in witty repeartee!!!! lol
as i'm pretty much locked into going to twisted by design in the diff and am involved in a massive cd exchange thingy.
however... the 29th and the 30th are all good for terrorising. I'll bring the toffee apples.
If I remember correctly we're going to some party!
The 12 pubs of christmas then wonder how to get home.
but its secret
50% more than usual.Then it's minc pies all 'round!
go to a little pub in the middle of nowhere which opens late on Christmas Eve. It's great, we've been going there since we were about 17 and they cook us food and snacks. I'm excited already.
the Catholic schooling wore off for me a few years ago. I used to play guitar in the church on Christmas Eve when I was little. Like a folky bastard.
Now it mostly involves watching films and drinking cider. Could be worse.
you're all not here any more, are you? well i'm home from work, and i want to talk about ME!
on christmas eve i:
1. do lots of cooking with my mum
2. if the snowman is on, watch it drinking some ginger wine, start crying uncontrollably at the end, perturbing my family
3. go to midnight mass, sing carols, get really emotional cos carols get me that way, start crying uncontrollably, perturbing my family
4. go home, insist on the empty and pointless ritual of leaving mince pie and glass of ginger wine out for father christmas + carrot for rudolf
5. go to bed and get completely emotionally overwrought with the whole excitement of christmas, start crying uncontrollably again
6. wake in morning with eyes stuck together from crying so much and pleasant taste of last night's ginger wine still in my mouth
love christmas though
i usually swap pressies with mates on christmas eve eve and get pissed with my mates on homebrew and tequila. then on christmas eve, probably watch Jason and the Argonaunts (it must be on TV on some channel, either that or a Sinbad film) drink some wine, then go to the pub with parents for a nice lunch, then back home to hang out with mates, to the pub then back home to watch tv and sleep. Perfick.
( i so hope...)
Well that's what they think anyway. Jokes on them as I'll probably quit before then.
Then it's out at night for drinking. Christmas Eve is the only night of the year I'm willing to go to Metros, which the south Wales folk here will probably know about.
There's usually a hilarious taxi ride home at the end. Maybe a nightcap in the kitchen with my brothers.
...I'll probably check my MySpace.
til 7 in the morning on xmas day. Then trying to get from kings x to croydon without the use of public transport....great fun
My Christmas Eve is mostly going to be recovering from the very special Christmas Sumo in the boro, anybody near the boro should really come along as it is a rather good night out for people who lean towards the heavier side of music.
*looks for plug*