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Started off as merely "good", and progressed as the night went on. My mate hosted one of those M"urder Mystery" dinner things, were you turn up to someones house for a dinner party, and you're all a different character.
You listen to the tape, and read some scripted bits, and by the end of the meal you have to guess who dunnit. Never done one before, it was something completely different for me, thoroughly enjoyed it, would definately do one again.
Anyway, that all finished about half 10, and the host said we could stay over, so me and a mate agrred, the others were going to go home. Went up to a 24 hour Tescos and bought a 1litre bottle of vodka, some Redbull and some coke - the usual.
Anyway, started drinking the vodka and listening to XFM, thought it would be a good move to phone up and request some stuff. So we did. About 30 times. The DJ must have got well peeved off with us.
Anyway, get's tp about half 4am, and my mate was been asleep for about half an hour (I had too much Redbull, didn't get to sleep at all), when he suddenly decideds to bill violently ill all over our mates lounge. It was THE most disgusting vomit I've ever seen in my life. It was purple, and it bloody stank.
Anyway, we cleared that up a bit, and as the sun was well on its way up, we decided to go for a walk. No shoes shirt or socks, and we went for a walk.
We found a field with some horses in, so we climbed in, and started talking to the horses, at about 6am on a saturday morning. Dew soaked grass between my toes, cool breeze on my body, no one else about, talking to horses. Most bizarre, but strangely, quite nice as well.
Needless to say I felt exhausted for most of saturday afternoon and was in bed by half 9 that night.
Sounded umm bizzare. I've done some weird things but I've never talked to horses at 6 in the morning in ma trousers.
I think this deserves a lol
(Which consists of learning how to draw lines, for those of you interested)
But once my exams are over.... oh yes. Then I'll make up for it. Not with red bull though, I can't sleep at all if I drink that stuff. Don't think I've ever spewed purple vomit either, so there is another challenge to take up.
We are planning on bolting a yard of custard though. Which could be interesting...
I drank too much red bull and vodka once and was awake for 2 full days and then felt like I was dying... threw up and went to sleep... lovely.
Started off as merely "good", and progressed as the night went on. My mate hosted one of those M"urder Mystery" dinner things, were you turn up to someones house for a dinner party, and you're all a different character.
You listen to the tape, and read some scripted bits, and by the end of the meal you have to guess who dunnit. Never done one before, it was something completely different for me, thoroughly enjoyed it, would definately do one again.
Anyway, that all finished about half 10, and the host said we could stay over, so me and a mate agrred, the others were going to go home. Went up to a 24 hour Tescos and bought a 1litre bottle of vodka, some Redbull and some coke - the usual.
Anyway, started drinking the vodka and listening to XFM, thought it would be a good move to phone up and request some stuff. So we did. About 30 times. The DJ must have got well peeved off with us.
Anyway, get's tp about half 4am, and my mate was been asleep for about half an hour (I had too much Redbull, didn't get to sleep at all), when he suddenly decideds to bill violently ill all over our mates lounge. It was THE most disgusting vomit I've ever seen in my life. It was purple, and it bloody stank.
Anyway, we cleared that up a bit, and as the sun was well on its way up, we decided to go for a walk. No shoes shirt or socks, and we went for a walk.
We found a field with some horses in, so we climbed in, and started talking to the horses, at about 6am on a saturday morning. Dew soaked grass between my toes, cool breeze on my body, no one else about, talking to horses. Most bizarre, but strangely, quite nice as well.
Needless to say I felt exhausted for most of saturday afternoon and was in bed by half 9 that night.