I had a very strange weekend. It consisted of going out on Friday at 8pm for a quiet one til coming home last night at 10pm. That used to be a common theme in my younger days but I just cant do it anymore. I think my hangover may last for another 3 days or so! What did you guys get up to?
sounds like a cracking weekend mine was quite boring in comparison my burd was up on friday night then i worked out on saturday and yesterday, watched the godfather last night since ive just finished the book but thats about it. so where did you end up all weekend? out shaggin? get in there my son
I had a family do at a Bowling Club on Saturday night. The end of the night punch up was as farcical as it was predictable.
I actually kinda remember breaking up two fights that had nothing to do with me, carrying my ****faced mate home and seeing some girl walking into a wall and carrying her home too... then I vaguely remember pulling my cock out at a house party and getting thrown out
It was old-people-cheap-whisky-don't-invite-your-heidcase-cousins type bowling. It was still a laugh.
kinda the same as ures, aw started with me no drinking on friday night then after a bottle of italian table wine that the label advised should be drank on a balcony overlooking the picturesque hills of italy, tasted like ****ing malt vinegar, then my brother came back from the shed with about 40 burds and a few of his m8s, my m8 ive no seen for years appears at the door, a half bottle of vodka and a bottle of Amaretto later and a fights errupted ootside the gaff, handbags, followed by a phonecall in which the victim profusely apologised for bringing trouble to my door and asked that no names be given to the police with regards to the hit and run incident involving my neighbours car, the police showed up at the same time as dial a booze, the **** wis brand new, no names were given, 3 bottles a wine were purchased for 40 quid, a couple of hours later and we were on our way up to ek to follow the mighty ek thistle, a 2 hour walk in pishin rain followed by numerous buses, pubs and bookies we eventually find the thistle ground thinking we will catch the last 10 minutes only to find out the game got abandoned at half 11 and moved to **** knows where, more pubs followed and eventually a bus hame in which members of MOSSAD hijacked, woke up in my cousins back garden and decided that was plenty, hame, bed, woke up on sunday just in time to see celtic get humped and its been calm since then.
