I finally remembered my Friday night..
Everything is in place. I rang the airlines, for SAS and brunei, confirmed dates and times, I have roskilde tickets.
I didn’t feel like working today. So I did as little as possible. However I need to comment that my friend J and I have discovered we like looking at the bloke. We were out drunk on friday night, and stumbling between pubs, I think I commented about this guy being hot and then it was like.. yeah.. he is hot. He rocks, and we like staring at him and stuff. Lucky for me he is in the team I am looking after, so I get to spend some eyecandy time. Gotta love window shopping!!
OK so lets talk about Friday night.
I was out with friends celebrating our anniversary date working at the company I slave for, we got drunk and kicked out of the pub (Grosvenor) at 9.30pm, so we staggered up to fenians.. and someone brought me a drink, a mudslide.. was nice. Anyways, we sms’d a friend’s hubby to let him know that she was OK. Then somewhere in the alcoholic haze, we figured that she had a headache. So out came the nurofen, and someone commented that the pills on the table looked sus. We were in this booth which was secluded.. and I dunno what got into me… I grabbed a beerglass, and wacked it down on the neurofen and out came the credit cards and the rolled up bills. Totally shocked one of my mates when he came back from the loo and it looked like we were doing lines. For a bunch of 25 - 35 year olds, we were incrediblly immature. Yes we have pics, but due to the nature of those pics, i won’t be posting them! Just use your imagination. ![]()
May 31st, 2006 at 4:28 am
Sounds like fun! I’m intrigued about those pictures… glad you had a good time anyway!
May 31st, 2006 at 9:04 pm
the night kicked ass