This weekend has been fun, but I have drank way too much, as I don't want to turn into one heavily tattooed alcoholic who we don't care to mention anymore. So I went up to the white bear, and ended last this weekend there. I only had a few, and didn't spend to much money. In short, I had a good night, a lecture of the older generation about the silly amount of tattoo's I have. So then me and Emma retired home to watch western movies! Awesome!
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Sunday, 14 November 2010
Saturday, 13 November 2010
Last nights happenings.... To today's.
Last night, I decided it was time to spend some of my hard earned cash and play out with some of my bros! I met up with shaggy (the dude with the handlebars!) and one Ste, and Mr Chris. All this playing out led to a few things done at ste's house, and them back home to a packet of cheese and onion.
Shaggy, as per every friday and saturday night, was totally mangled, which led to him coming into the shop this afternoon, to try and apologize for any grief he caused me last night. There was none, but to see shaggy so battered after a night on the Magners was cause enough for me to feel better about my existence, and the fact that for two thirds of the night, I was drinking like a lowlife on my own.
Today I woke with no hangover, which shocked even my dog.
I then took it upon my self to show the amazing, yet relatively small collection of buddahs and swastika stuff I own in my lodgings. I also took it upon myself to take a photo of my already half scoffed breakfast (they we're shreddies by the way).
I then hauled my arse to work, only to discover that we had like, two bookings in all day. After paninis and biscuits, it was early close and pub time, as it was seemingly obvious, no one was going to walk it, as it's Otley, and no one wants tattooing this close to christmas. But, out of very little that got done today, I got this design ready for out Polish friend in the sandwich shop next door but one.
And so now, it is time to hit up my missus's place of work. I shall send words onto you're screens either later or tomorrow for you all to digest, think about and enjoy. Happy Saturday y'all!
Shaggy, as per every friday and saturday night, was totally mangled, which led to him coming into the shop this afternoon, to try and apologize for any grief he caused me last night. There was none, but to see shaggy so battered after a night on the Magners was cause enough for me to feel better about my existence, and the fact that for two thirds of the night, I was drinking like a lowlife on my own.
Today I woke with no hangover, which shocked even my dog.
I then took it upon my self to show the amazing, yet relatively small collection of buddahs and swastika stuff I own in my lodgings. I also took it upon myself to take a photo of my already half scoffed breakfast (they we're shreddies by the way).
I then hauled my arse to work, only to discover that we had like, two bookings in all day. After paninis and biscuits, it was early close and pub time, as it was seemingly obvious, no one was going to walk it, as it's Otley, and no one wants tattooing this close to christmas. But, out of very little that got done today, I got this design ready for out Polish friend in the sandwich shop next door but one.And so now, it is time to hit up my missus's place of work. I shall send words onto you're screens either later or tomorrow for you all to digest, think about and enjoy. Happy Saturday y'all!
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