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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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Icarus wrote:
> If you can pick the ball up then how on earth can you lose possession?
> Isn't it just a matter of grabbing the ball, running to the goal and
> whacking it?
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!
> If you can pick the ball up then how on earth can you lose possession?
> Isn't it just a matter of grabbing the ball, running to the goal and
> whacking it?
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!
Timmargh wrote:
> Lindgren wrote:
> ...
> September 27th is a really crap day in my life basically.
>
> Crikey, that's bad. Sorry to hear that so many of you supposedly
> 'special' days have turned out crap. How about next year *we* all
> come round and sing 'Happy Birthday' to you?
Yay! :P
> Lindgren wrote:
> ...
> September 27th is a really crap day in my life basically.
>
> Crikey, that's bad. Sorry to hear that so many of you supposedly
> 'special' days have turned out crap. How about next year *we* all
> come round and sing 'Happy Birthday' to you?
Yay! :P
The fact that there were four people in room in which it would be illegal to hold a single cow in :-P
Only, what was the point in describing your' sleeping arrangements?
If you can pick the ball up then how on earth can you lose possession? Isn't it just a matter of grabbing the ball, running to the goal and whacking it?
Lindgren wrote:
> ...
> September 27th is a really crap day in my life basically.
Crikey, that's bad. Sorry to hear that so many of you supposedly 'special' days have turned out crap. How about next year *we* all come round and sing 'Happy Birthday' to you?
> ...
> September 27th is a really crap day in my life basically.
Crikey, that's bad. Sorry to hear that so many of you supposedly 'special' days have turned out crap. How about next year *we* all come round and sing 'Happy Birthday' to you?
Cool
:)
:)
In a way. You can pick the ball up into your hand in camogie. Camogie is far more aggressive than hockey. Far, far more!
Wow, that must be tough.
And camogie... like hockey?
And camogie... like hockey?
My 16th was the only decent birthday I've had because I was on a school trip to an island in the middle of nowhere at the time, so we had a hell of a party on my birthday. My 17th stank because I had training for an All-Ireland Camogie final the following day, and we were really put through our paces. My 18th was a disaster because my parents weren't talking to each other on the day after an arguement the night before so they totally ruined my b'day because we were supposed to be going out to dinner which never happened. On my 19th my next door neighbour was murdered, my 20th I was doing a flag day collection in a shopping centre from 9-6 and I was all alone on my 21st.
September 27th is a really crap day in my life basically.
September 27th is a really crap day in my life basically.
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