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"Weekend Chat - The Return"

Well, it's been away for a while.

Yessirree billy jim bob.

An exam I had went rather poorly today - revising all week, night and day was too little too late, just what the damage to my academic career it will do isn't clear yet. But I don't want to talk about it anyway.

What I do want to talk about is what you fine cross section of damaged goods are doing this weekend.

I'll set the ball rolling, in a moment I'm off to get my hair chopped, then tonight I'm going 40 miles south on the train, to Manchester, for a friends 27th (I think) birthday, where I plan to drink myself into another universe to forget the unpleasantries of this week, and celebrate the true start to summer, where I can stay up to whatever god damn time I feel like, play silly computer games on my xbox, enjoy baking hot days in peoples back gardens, stuffing my face with spit roasted dead animals, and plan my holidays.

Tomorrow I'm working, which sucks ass, and I'd appreciate any customers entering the Bamber Bridge outlet of Somerfield to be GOD DAMN QUIET for the duration of my shift. thankyou

Sunday is relaxing day. With any luck it'll be beaming hot, allowing my good self and others to enjoy a lazy day in the local park, chucking a round piece of plastic about and catching it.

So, regale me with your tales of weekendedness.
please

It was for 2 and a half hours. When the lights came back on I began to regret it.

Fun?

I played merry havoc with several peoples love lifes tonight.

Gotta get up for caoching tomorrow at 8. Ah well, getting paid tomorrow....Score.

Revising probly and go to my mate's 21st birthday. Thats about it for me...

I'm bored

And my work was far too hot

Got back from work half an hour ago. A bit tired.

ßora† §agdiyeV wrote:
> not taking me on eh?
>
> you MUST be ill ....
******
Depends on how you want me to take you on. Either way don't think I'd be able to hack it.
*Vomitty feeling*
:(

anyway, I have to keep this god forsaken thread going, as no-one else will.

I'm going to put on me glad rags now and hit manchester, where I'm hoping the female population have loose morals.

I bid you goodnight, and please don't type too loudly if I'm on tomorrow night.

laders

well, this grolsch is going down like a 2 dollar ho'.

not taking me on eh?

you MUST be ill ....

anyway, excuse me people while I go and wash all the loose hair from the back of my neck, as it's itching like a b**ch.