currently tryin to wake up by playin "scars of life" really loud, they are gonna be the next big rock band outta america.
well ave had a really fast paced 24hrs, one those mad days where everything comes at u at once. Decided to go for two jars at me local pub yesterday with a mate, a nice chilled out pint was what i needed. The next 24hrs was very unexpected.
Met the usual folk who cram into the place on a fri. End up deciding to go to a friends house party in heaton chapel. here is where i made the wrong decision of the night.
I said yes....
went on a cruise to hyde to pick up alcohol, vast amounts for all who where going. Friend nearly killed us all by shooting across three lanes on the motorway coz he missed a junction, nearly got FUBAR.
But b4 i could rest and chill in my friends it was off for a few in the ELIZABETHAN..... fuckin forgot how full of yuppies that placed gets. If i go uni and all i meet are people like that am gonna scream till my pubic hairs fall out.
merry at this point and wondering if am gonna last the rest of the night. Off i trotted to my mates. Then under the influence of alcohol (that basstard shit really makes take things i shouldn't) began a drug fuelled nnight which sent me into overdrive....
cocktails of spirits, lager, spliffs, white powdery stuff and other tings followed, ended up at four in the morning racing on one of those indoor cycle-ly things because i couldn't sleep or sit still..... then it was off to work at 8am.
In this state no one should work, and its a mistake i will only make once. I may of done this mistake twice if it weren't for the god awful shift i was about to embark on.....
HAVING TO LISTEN TO MADONNA REHEARSING IN THIS TRIPPY STATE OF MIND FOR FIVE FRICKIN HOURS IS LIFE AT ITS VERY WORSE.
The only reason i did the shift was because i was curious to find out if madge gives head like a heroin whore. How i was going to find this out i had no idea, but it was a thought that kept me going as i watched the silly slut prance around in what looked like her underwear.
i came home. Absolutly shattered doesn't come close to how i felt. ave just woke up now and have contemplated giving up having alcohol and to never have all that weird shit i had last night.
with the results looming next thurs i don't see how this is possible..... ave been at that college for 3yrs and need to do excessive partying to celebrate never having to step foot on that ground again ever in my life.
and with this is my mind i only have one final thought: WOT DO I TAKE AS A SOUVENIER FROM AQUINAS COLLEGE ON THURS...... THE PICTURE BOARD, THE CONE I THREW ON THE ROOF AFTER A NIGHT OUT WITH MIKEY RICHARDS, THAT PHYSICS TEACHERS SANDLES, AMBROSE (need to give him a good kickin' so he looks like hes got shoulders)........
ITS AN ETERNAL LIFE ALTERING THING TO THINK ABOUT AND BY THURS U'LL ALL SEE WHAT MAD CAPERS I HAVE IN MIND AS I COLLECT THOSE RESULTS AND SCREAM WITH JOY