Lisa and Gemmas Birthday party
Best way to describe it. spent about £30 wich was what I expected, now still my account is healthy and I have a cheque for about £70 at home and £40 at my grans but enough about the massive bank account.
Did not get wankered, rat arsed, stoned and can remeber most of it so here goes.
Was late (as per usual with my dads amazing timekeeping and could not find a minibank that works). Forgot the cards at first but my dad brought them back (nice of him). I think they liked them.
Sat talking to most poeple I knew and some I didnt, But hey thats the way it goes. Now I feel like I should have brought someone but I could not think of anything or anyone that would want to go apart from Yankee (college girls, as he gets older they stay the same age. LOL).
Had about 3 pints and 2 double whiskeys and was not to bad. My memory was going a bit but that is me all over. And I woke up fine with no hangover
Tried not to dance because I have no rythem but the macarena becons and it was the one where I cannot remember the moves because the song is harsh. Air guitared in the best rock god fashion. I can air guitar and can do quite good wanking off solos.
DJ seemed a nice bloke for once (not a twat like some I have met). He has been DJing since before I was born. That made him feel old ha. His choice of music was not bad and he did have some stuff but the Usher shone through and so did the 27p (50cent). He played some classics. the thing that anoyed me though was the fact that this came on and at the time I could not remeber who it was:
"shes just a small town girl, living in a lonley world, she took the midnight train going anywhere,
Hes just an uptown boy, living in a small town world...
Twas JOURNEY. Of course I sang along badly and got the words wrong like above.
The main thing that pissed me off was Boro "Fucking" Taxis. I origonally ordered 1 taxi from the club to the empire. I phoned them back and corrected it to 2 minibuses for 11:30.
At 11:45 no show so I phone them again and they say they will be there (more taxis come for other people). Wait another 20mins and still no show. Meachal (names I am still crap at that one sos) phoned them up and they told him there was a misunderstanding and would send someone soon. In the mean time someone manages to blag there way for a minibus already there. We get in and I pay the £10 (cos it was my fault really that it did not work) and head off to the empire in high sprits. When I get home I find a message on my phone from Boro Taxis at 00:30. I know I was a bit worse for where but jesus I cannot stand incompetant people.
All in all a good LOL. Lisa and Gemma seemed Happy. Thats all that matters.
Ow and by the way I was sad and started talking to someone in 1337 that I had never met, I feel dirty.


