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I typed this up for an MSN Group I have running with some friends, so it might include referances and joke which you don't understand;
Yup, 2 weeks later I did something with some mates;
Basic timetable for the evening
Shisha
Theatre
Dinner
Back to Niddles'
Shisha
My first experience of Shisha in the UK and t'was OK. I loved the whole atmosphere but the actualy baccy on the shisha was rather bad. Not bad, crap. I still have a bad throat.
Theatre
Stomp Rules. Stomp does actually rule above all other Musicals in the world. It's undescribable. Just see it.
Dinner
Dinner at the ever-so-hip Rock Garden restaurant in Covent Garden rocked. Muchly. 7 friends singing Happy Birthday to you was nice, especially when you're surrounded by 4+ waiters/waitresses also singing. I rock.
Back to Niddles'
Get home at 0100 after a trek from Central London to Ealing by Tube. By now we'd shed two of the group since there wasn't enough room in m house for everyone, and my mum would have gone apeshit if I brought back more than 4 people for sleep.
T'was at this point at which the evening started. 5 Veerry tired 16 year old guys sit in a room hardly bigger than 2m x 4m (my eerr 'Playroom') watching La Haine. During La Haine, people started pushing past the sleep barrier (The time at which you stop fealing tired and instead are stupidly hyper), so we started playing various mindless games on my XBox and listening to unhealthily loud Drum and Bass on my newly-bought 440W Speakers. By about 5:45am (Sunrise - Fasting starts for Saturday) I get something to eat and we all sit around the TV watching MIB2. EVERYONE falls asleep. I am sleeping on the floor, next to the TV William's sleeping next to me (:-P). In a space about 1.5m wide. Seb's on the Sofa (little wonker :-P) and Sam's sleeping next to Sofa and next to feet. Nikolai, on the other hand, slept on the floor in my room, 'coz he went to bed early (4am), under the assumption everyone would be sleeping in my room. We didn't.s
(Sleeping Arrangements are available at http://www.btinternet.com/~midalaljuzi/Sleep.bmp).
By 11 everyone was up and awake. Enough time for a round of 4-Player 50 frag Halo before everyone left.
It rocked. Muchly.
Yup, 2 weeks later I did something with some mates;
Basic timetable for the evening
Shisha
Theatre
Dinner
Back to Niddles'
Shisha
My first experience of Shisha in the UK and t'was OK. I loved the whole atmosphere but the actualy baccy on the shisha was rather bad. Not bad, crap. I still have a bad throat.
Theatre
Stomp Rules. Stomp does actually rule above all other Musicals in the world. It's undescribable. Just see it.
Dinner
Dinner at the ever-so-hip Rock Garden restaurant in Covent Garden rocked. Muchly. 7 friends singing Happy Birthday to you was nice, especially when you're surrounded by 4+ waiters/waitresses also singing. I rock.
Back to Niddles'
Get home at 0100 after a trek from Central London to Ealing by Tube. By now we'd shed two of the group since there wasn't enough room in m house for everyone, and my mum would have gone apeshit if I brought back more than 4 people for sleep.
T'was at this point at which the evening started. 5 Veerry tired 16 year old guys sit in a room hardly bigger than 2m x 4m (my eerr 'Playroom') watching La Haine. During La Haine, people started pushing past the sleep barrier (The time at which you stop fealing tired and instead are stupidly hyper), so we started playing various mindless games on my XBox and listening to unhealthily loud Drum and Bass on my newly-bought 440W Speakers. By about 5:45am (Sunrise - Fasting starts for Saturday) I get something to eat and we all sit around the TV watching MIB2. EVERYONE falls asleep. I am sleeping on the floor, next to the TV William's sleeping next to me (:-P). In a space about 1.5m wide. Seb's on the Sofa (little wonker :-P) and Sam's sleeping next to Sofa and next to feet. Nikolai, on the other hand, slept on the floor in my room, 'coz he went to bed early (4am), under the assumption everyone would be sleeping in my room. We didn't.s
(Sleeping Arrangements are available at http://www.btinternet.com/~midalaljuzi/Sleep.bmp).
By 11 everyone was up and awake. Enough time for a round of 4-Player 50 frag Halo before everyone left.
It rocked. Muchly.
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My "boys nights out" usually include lager, cigars and gambling. I've hit 30 before 18.
Boys night out...
:-P
:-P
For the lesser intelectually inclined of you, it was a joke.
gamezfreak wrote:
> ARE YOU GAY?!?!!111111!
NO, IT WAS JUST ONCE!
Oh, you were talking to Niddle.
Nevermind...
*mumbles*
> ARE YOU GAY?!?!!111111!
NO, IT WAS JUST ONCE!
Oh, you were talking to Niddle.
Nevermind...
*mumbles*
So er no alcohol?
No "ladeez"?
ARE YOU GAY?!?!!111111!
(Next week - HHAT discovers a whole new light)
Oh and glad you had fun mate - Sounded like a laugh :)
No "ladeez"?
ARE YOU GAY?!?!!111111!
(Next week - HHAT discovers a whole new light)
Oh and glad you had fun mate - Sounded like a laugh :)
Happy, immensely related, birthday. It was really entertaining, strangely enough, to read that! Oh, and 'muchly' is my word!
Icarus wrote:
> Lindgren wrote:
>
> You can only take 5 steps with it in your hand. Anyways, the other
> team would cut you down before you got anywhere near the goal!
>
> Oh so they can rugby tackle each other? Mmm I must watch a game
> someday...
Can't rugby tackle. But when you've been playing long enough you'll know exactly how to take out someone and get away with it.
> Lindgren wrote:
>
> You can only take 5 steps with it in your hand. Anyways, the other
> team would cut you down before you got anywhere near the goal!
>
> Oh so they can rugby tackle each other? Mmm I must watch a game
> someday...
Can't rugby tackle. But when you've been playing long enough you'll know exactly how to take out someone and get away with it.
Happy birthday to u, Happy birthday to u, Happy birthday dear Hallo, Happy Birthday to u!!!
Hip Hip HORRAY!
Hip Hip HORRAY!
Hip Hip HORRAY!
Hip Hip HORRAY!
Hip Hip HORRAY!
Hip Hip HORRAY!
Icarus wrote:
> SO IB, how come you're back?
He was rescued by a plane from Germany where he was held in jail in a Great Escapesque like adventure involving Mr Snuggly, Fuhrer Belldandy, two sticks of dynamite and a fat guy with jelly beans.
> SO IB, how come you're back?
He was rescued by a plane from Germany where he was held in jail in a Great Escapesque like adventure involving Mr Snuggly, Fuhrer Belldandy, two sticks of dynamite and a fat guy with jelly beans.
SO IB, how come you're back?
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