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Well, I came home Wednesday as you know, and had the biggest list of people who have been trying to get hold of me, great.
Well, I have finally rung the various people back, and decided to go out shopping on Saturday, it is coming up to Christmas so I thought I better get the press’s in!,
I’ve already got my sisters....................... I cant say as she reads my blog, I got my mums as well oh and Steph, so all in all most of my shopping is done!, just got to get the usual bits, would like to do a stocking filler things for my mum and sis.
Anyway, Kingston was Fuc**ng ridiculous, the actual high street wasn’t to bad, but the rest of the place was packed, every shop was heaving, it really was ridiculous, but then again I got the stuff I needed quiet quickly!
Then I decided that I would go drinking in the evening so I went out with Clare a very good close mate of mine, I was hoping her brother simon would come out to, but he had to go and see his 'girlfriend', anyway after much faffing around I get myself ready and meet Clare, we go to Twickenham she says I have something planned!...... ummmm now that is a mission.....
We get to Twickenham and go to see her dad and the rugby crowd, oh my gosh was I behind on the drinking, there were people staggering around falling over pouring pints on each others heads?! Where was I for all of this fun! what have I been missing!... well a I find out there doing something called the 'Twickenham Lope' its a piss up to remember a lost friend of the club who died a few years ago. It was really sweet actually; they even have his name on there rugby shirts.
well this isn’t just any old piss up, its one where you go out in teams with your leg tied to someone else’s... interesting, unfortunately we were to late to join in this stark raving mad drinking match, but we decided we would catch up on the drinking....... BRING ON THE SAMBUCCA! Haha, woops after a few flaming sambucas and tequila sunrises I was well and truly on the way...
after much drinking and a barrel of laughs and being invited to play rugby about a million and one times and me saying to people I would love to but I cant, I've moved to Ireland a million and one times, it was then time to go:-( so we walked around looking for somewhere to go, and it ended up we went back to this blokes house to play poker and drink more... daren’t I say more, the poker game was interesting it lasted all of 5 minutes, I was having a deep and meaningful conversation about are school life’s with the girl who was daughter of my head mistress at infants school..... Now this is a small world! we’ve known each other for years and didn’t realise cause the pair of us had 'grown up',
Well, im having this conversation, and Clare walks in, by this time the poor girl is trashed and goes and passes out somewhere, it really is time to leave so off we go on a mission, she wants a kebab, its like 3amand we find somewhere open, done Clare's kebab, and they gave her a chicken one not a donner, so we promptly left to find a cab office,
The cab office was one with no festive cheer, the guy who was running the place was shouting at people down the phone and swearing and punching things, ummm SCROOGE. So I had to phone us a cab, it came we went I went home Clare went home.
I got in and cooked baked beans and cheese on toast, I remember that much, but I don’t remember anything else. And I sit here in the morning on a Sunday, feeling a little worse for ware, but luckily im not hung over. Or it hasn’t caught up with me...I think I should stop drinking!
Anyways enough of me ranting on about absolute Sh*te, I got stuff to do, what I got to do I haven’t worked out yet, brain really hasn’t kicked in to gear. Think I can hear the kettle boiling...ummmm TEA!
Ciao
Xx
Well, I have finally rung the various people back, and decided to go out shopping on Saturday, it is coming up to Christmas so I thought I better get the press’s in!,
I’ve already got my sisters....................... I cant say as she reads my blog, I got my mums as well oh and Steph, so all in all most of my shopping is done!, just got to get the usual bits, would like to do a stocking filler things for my mum and sis.
Anyway, Kingston was Fuc**ng ridiculous, the actual high street wasn’t to bad, but the rest of the place was packed, every shop was heaving, it really was ridiculous, but then again I got the stuff I needed quiet quickly!
Then I decided that I would go drinking in the evening so I went out with Clare a very good close mate of mine, I was hoping her brother simon would come out to, but he had to go and see his 'girlfriend', anyway after much faffing around I get myself ready and meet Clare, we go to Twickenham she says I have something planned!...... ummmm now that is a mission.....
We get to Twickenham and go to see her dad and the rugby crowd, oh my gosh was I behind on the drinking, there were people staggering around falling over pouring pints on each others heads?! Where was I for all of this fun! what have I been missing!... well a I find out there doing something called the 'Twickenham Lope' its a piss up to remember a lost friend of the club who died a few years ago. It was really sweet actually; they even have his name on there rugby shirts.
well this isn’t just any old piss up, its one where you go out in teams with your leg tied to someone else’s... interesting, unfortunately we were to late to join in this stark raving mad drinking match, but we decided we would catch up on the drinking....... BRING ON THE SAMBUCCA! Haha, woops after a few flaming sambucas and tequila sunrises I was well and truly on the way...
after much drinking and a barrel of laughs and being invited to play rugby about a million and one times and me saying to people I would love to but I cant, I've moved to Ireland a million and one times, it was then time to go:-( so we walked around looking for somewhere to go, and it ended up we went back to this blokes house to play poker and drink more... daren’t I say more, the poker game was interesting it lasted all of 5 minutes, I was having a deep and meaningful conversation about are school life’s with the girl who was daughter of my head mistress at infants school..... Now this is a small world! we’ve known each other for years and didn’t realise cause the pair of us had 'grown up',
Well, im having this conversation, and Clare walks in, by this time the poor girl is trashed and goes and passes out somewhere, it really is time to leave so off we go on a mission, she wants a kebab, its like 3amand we find somewhere open, done Clare's kebab, and they gave her a chicken one not a donner, so we promptly left to find a cab office,
The cab office was one with no festive cheer, the guy who was running the place was shouting at people down the phone and swearing and punching things, ummm SCROOGE. So I had to phone us a cab, it came we went I went home Clare went home.
I got in and cooked baked beans and cheese on toast, I remember that much, but I don’t remember anything else. And I sit here in the morning on a Sunday, feeling a little worse for ware, but luckily im not hung over. Or it hasn’t caught up with me...I think I should stop drinking!
Anyways enough of me ranting on about absolute Sh*te, I got stuff to do, what I got to do I haven’t worked out yet, brain really hasn’t kicked in to gear. Think I can hear the kettle boiling...ummmm TEA!
Ciao
Xx