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[Jun. 3rd, 2007|10:12 pm] |
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pictures from friday anyone? |
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| Gay Paris.... |
[Aug. 18th, 2006|05:45 pm] |
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Thursday...finished work early and came home to finish packing. saw driver and some italian girl he was with on the way out and walked to brighton station with them. got on the train and read my Sneaker Freaker book the whole way there. there's something about traveling alone i strangely like. got to london and got the bus up to Oxford Circus where i went to Nike Town, Slammin Kicks, Bond, Fred Perry and BAPE...i could actually rinse money in those 5 shops! walked up to my sisters flat and watched The Den with her, her boyfriend and flat mate.drank her boyfriends slecetion of belgium beers and ales which were actually fucking beautiful...big brother...sugar rush...bed...
Friday...woke up at 5:15 to get the first tube over to Waterloo and got on the train at 7:00. did alot of staring out the window at graffiti and alot of trying to get to sleep in the tunnel. marvelled at the french country side and then came into paris...the tracksides brought new meaning to the word KAINED! met my dad and went back to OUR APARTMENT for the first time. Although being very small is atually so sick, can see the Eiffel Tower from the window! went and got the bus into the centre and walked round The Pompado Centre which is a mad art gallery. there are *S*O* *M*A*N*Y* sick trainer/clothes shops round this area, i can't actually explain. got the tube back to the apratment and chilled. after a couple of beers went out down to Montparnasse and went to a sick crepe restaurtant. Chocolate, Bananna and Vanilla Ice Cream crepes....i think i could actually live off these! walked round that area abit and got the metro back...crashed...
Saturday...got up in the morning and done a little decorating in the apartment. walked down to the Bastille and all around there which is bascially the equivant of like the Lains in brighton, without the scene fitties...:( walked round the islands in the middle of the siene and round some places i didn't even know. ended up at a cafe called Les Deux Magots...now without actually ever having a hot choclate from this cafe you can never understand what i mean when i say it's by far the BEST hot chocolate i've ever had and think i probably ever will. found a sick book shop next door and stocked up on graffiti magazines and books. dropped shit off at the appartment and went to get some plaster and shit from round the corner, walked up to the Parc De Belleville, which has such a sick view over the whole of paris and isn't known that well by tourists at all so you have it all to yourself...well nice. went down to a restuartant called Chartiars and has steak and chips which was nang as...walked around looking for The Hotel Windsor out of Tzameti but couldn't find it and then went into some random bar cos we needed the bog but the bar women started talking to us and we ended up staying there quite a while and drinking quite alot. she put Definetly, Maybe on for me which i actually loved...then the head bar guy changed it for some Albanian pop idols remix of Kiss, Kiss by Holly Valance. i wasn't impressed. realised i was actually quite pissed as we went home, but got a load of Desperados on the way back and got even more pissed listening to the rolling stones and chatting bollocks with my dad...well good.
Suynday...decorated for a little bit then went up north to a sick Flea Market. there was all the usual 'junk' and collectable shit on some stalls and then there was stall, after stall, after stall of trainers. this is possably the closest to heaven on earth i will actually see. went to some resturant and my dad had a HORSE buger with a fried egg on it...was actually well nice though. walked round some more and brought some sick Air Max 90's. walked back down to get the metro back to the appartment. fin still hadn't rung so went on a mission to find his hostel. when i found it he'd checked in and gone out, so i walked round abit hoping to bump into him. got a call from him and met him back by the hostel where he found some weed in his jeans he'd forgot about...went up to the Sacr Re Cure..blatently not how you spell it. to admire the view and all. started raining so we went and looked inside. fucking mad building. started laughing at the thought of playing oasis on the massive organs and had to leave as everyone else was silent. blazed a zoot outside and got harased by 'the hunch back of notre darmn' went round Abbesses and then got the tube down to Eteienne Marcel. found a sick trainer shop called Opium and sat outside smoking a zoot and drinknig desperardos. just as fin sparked it police pulled up. fin understood what they were saying but i shat it. they took the zoot and asked us if 'we had shit' we denyed it and i didn't think they could work out what it was. as they got out the van to search us the conversation went something like 'do you know how this works? the first thing i find, you get a slap, the second thing i find you get a punch, the third thing i find you get nutted'...as this was all in french i wasn't shitting it as much as i probably would've. i think they were joking anyway beacause after they searched us they looked at the weed for abit then the women lent out of the back door gave us the weed back and told us to fuck off. so within a couple of hours of meeting fin we'ed almsot been arrested and had weed given back to us by police...could tell this was gonna be interesting. went round the corner and met a guy called 'Robin' who had just got out of prision for selling cocaine after 5 years...he was blaggin fags of us...but apprently if we ever want sniff go to Saint Dennis and ask for him...so obviously our next stop was Saint Dennis...(joking by the way) went and skinned up near the river somewhere then got the tube back.
Monday...went to fins hostel and woke him up. went to a canal with sick book shops and paint shops down it. then went over to the trainers hopsthat were all shut (skanked). took the oppotunity to get shit loads of my space pictures. found the Statue they use in La Haine and Pirates..and found a sick little toy shop with loads of figures magazines boks and t-shirts and rinsed it. found another sick church and looked around it. went to the Butte Charmont park and went to the top of the island in the middle for more sick views and t'ing...well nice parkfor chilling. went back to my appartment by the Parc De Belleville...chilled there for abit then went out for crepes with my dad and fin. then me and fin went on our own little mission out to the Effiel Tower. top level was shut so after a lot of queueing got int the lift and went up to the second floor which was still proper ill. got the tube back and done some krink mop tags which some guy then proceeded to rub the ink off onto his trousers and jumper. *S*K*A*N*K*E*D* didn't say anything to us though ;)
Tuesday...woke up and did more painting. went into the centre to look for more hops and met up with fin before taking him to the Deux Magots for hot chocolate. went back to the appartment to get my shit then headedfor the Gard Du Nord to get my train back. drank Desperados and looked at graffiti and countryside...back to waterloo then back to bringhton jsut in time for Big Brother.
My dad just got back today (wednesday) and has realised he'd left the stove on in our apartment and just spent £300 on a rturn ticket for tonight to come back tomorrow to go and turn it off....actually unbelieveable!
pictures coming tomorrow as i can't be arsed...
( *P*I*C*T*U*R*E*S* ) |
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[Aug. 7th, 2006|08:55 pm] |
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after seeing all the pictures of benicassim i'm actually so happy i didn't go...compair them to my pictures of reading last year, oh my word. i needn't say anymore but i will. everyones been like 'yeh it was good' and all this but the only storys anyone has is about having panic attacks and getting skanked...not my idea of a good time, oh well 16 days to go till i'm proved right YET AGAIN i suppose. i'm actually always right, it's well starting to scare me. |
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[Jul. 24th, 2006|07:22 am] |
i haven't updated for ages....
live journals shit.... |
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[Jun. 29th, 2006|06:35 pm] |
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right...i haven't updated for over a month and i'm not gonna even try and remember what i've done
last friday had quite a few people round my house for a large gathering/small party type thing...bot naused and shit got stolen so i wasn't to pleased about that.
saturday had people round again then got messy for no particular reason.
i've been at colelge all this week and bunked off today because ursula had a party yesturday which was pretty legendary. qutie a good night, and got far to messy yet again!!!!
apprently there's a party tomorrow night ;) |
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[May. 20th, 2006|06:14 pm] |
went into town to find a pair of Nike Air Trainer SC Low Deluxe waiting for me in Triage and rushed up mroe than i have done for a while. picked up a couple of copies of vice and headed up to meet heaphy. chatted wit sam madders for abit and then down to bombay aloo....heaphy ate then we done the lanes as per, pickeing up vice magazines from Triage, Rikitiks and Puissy on the way. bumped into conrad flyering so 'helped' with that for abit. not many scene fitties out today though :(various people came and went and then we went off to get more vice magazines from 145...we ended up with 16 copies by the end and we still have the other pussy to rinse ;)
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[May. 13th, 2006|10:10 am] |
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so...
on wednesday i went into the lanies with jack to oddballs to spend the best tenner of my life so far. came out the shop with 'the astonishing flying ring' in hand and headed for pravilion gardens. it soon became clear that i had brought the nangest frisbee ever.lobbed that around into a few trees, a pond and a building site...were joined by con luther and mima then they all went off swimming and i went home. after dinner went out and met aidan for some long distance practice...started to get abit stupid though so we started on the tricks. a couple of zoot breaks later and joe and ben joined us, but by this time it was so dark it was actually dangerous playing it...went and found the lit up bit in front of the bowls pravilion and played till 11 o'clock!!!
thursday = more frisbee in preston park...followed by a '15 bag' and 13 (Tzameti) round finns, fastly becoming one of my favorite films...
Friday, last night went to the chinesse state circus with tom aidan alex jardine joe mettyear arron jacey ben ursula and rose...was nang as fuck, you have to see ittoo believe some of it...after that nicked a couple of sofas for ursulas roof terrace and then off into town to the prince albert the nfor a zoot after, GREAT
tongihts gonna be sick though so just had a chilled one innit bruv |
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[May. 9th, 2006|08:26 pm] |
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as i almost forgot to do up[date this weekend it's gona be one of those shit 'bullet in updates'
Friday
Albert
King & Queen
Pool
Lost at pool
Zoot in a car park
Messheads round Aidans...
Saturday
Rain
145
Geroge
Laines
Dinner
Dyke Tavern
Jaceys
7/7
Jaceys
Aidans
Home
Sunday
Hangover
Preston Park
Beers & Zoots
Frisbee
Home
Lost
Sleep
Yesturday went to see a rather random film at the duke of yorks called 'Hell' with conrad and anna...wasn't what i was expecting at all, i thought it was alright in a 'weird, no real ending, french' kinda way... |
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[May. 6th, 2006|03:22 pm] |
"It is Tuesday 2nd May.
There is a Saturday 6th May.
There is also a Saturday 13th May.
If I say "this Saturday" it means Saturday 6th May.
If I say "next Saturday" it means Saturday 13th May.
How am I wrong?
PS this is not a riddle, I am actually right."
Just to clear this up, that's blatently wrong. 'next saturday could easily mean the 6tg if you are saying it on the 2nd, if you were trying to refer to the 13th you would have to say 'the saturday after next' rather than next saturday, as 'next saturday' inplies the saturday coming up next....not the one after. shut up neale... |
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[Apr. 29th, 2006|07:20 pm] |
Friday night high jinx...
got off work at like 2, which rushed me up...till i realised i had about 6 hours before anyone would be out. my spaced it up for a while before arraging to meet neale paul aidan griggy and amy at the king and queen. arrived to find the wonderful neale blessing the beer garden with her presence, and were soon joined by the other little rats. took an hour and a half to drink 1 pint?!?!?! i'm still trying to work that one out...finshed up and went to meet fin at the george. had a little chin wag then headed for the albert. got there and slightly span out for about an hour for no particular reason. then 'the weakest rapper' started and i got a bit more into it. no matter what hepahy says it was a good night. went out side and sat around for a while with fin dave mima rosh anna and probably other people. oh jacey of course ;) blagged some blunt then left for home
Saturday...
got up nice and early showered and t'ing and went off to get the train to london with my dad. got to victoria and headed straight for Cork Street to go round some gallerys. from there to nike town and down and around carnaby street. got the tube to bethnal green and went to the approach for lunch, which was shit...walked around and went to a couple more gallerys before heading for hoxton for more gallery and the sickest nike outlet shop you'll ever see, but like fuck i'm writeing the name of it on here! down brick lane and to atlantis where i got some canvases then back gthrough the city ti victoria. now i'm going to 7/7 to get pissedand do stuff that i'm gonna regret in the morning, just so you know in advance...BIYAR |
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[Apr. 27th, 2006|07:48 pm] |
right then, better that than never?
last friday. woke up all excited cos i had a parcel waiting for me at the post office. spoke to hepahy and he was heading for bombay aloo. headed into town and walked around by myself looking for trainers...got skanekd on many levels. met heaphy in Fopp and then done our rounds in the lanes. hit rikitks OUTSIDE TABLE, yeeeeh mate...if they keep putting that outside i can see it becoming abit of a regular saturday afternoon haunt. listened to music to watch the girls go by and then heaph ywent to work and went to meet jack and get my NEW SHIT. loved it alot andwent back to laim our table at rikitks. sorted. went back for dinner and then after that went to meet ben and headed for marlons to chill. warmed up maybe alittle to much for foriegn beggars and walked down with ben finishing my beers on the way. met heaphy and fin outside the albert and y this time i was pretty gon, looknig back. got ot the beach fin didn't get let in. span out abit. left him cos he's a cunt and went in by myself. walked through the door and straight back out as i realised it was shit. tried to get a refund but no such luck so got a pint instead. chatted breeze to intro for a whle before spinnign out horrablly and leaving by myself. shit kicked off after i left apprently, quite happy i went considering the state i was in. as i'm writing this i'm remebring the route i took home, random as.
woke up saturday and went to the open house for lunch with my parents which as ever sorted me right out. coem home and grabbed my speakers mp3 player SERIM pack air max 90's and then went to preston park picking up a 40 on the way. chilled out mega style down preston park and smoked my tens that i'd got the night before but not manged to skin up out of. went and got more beer at some point and carried on chilling. home, pizza, 7/7, cooked pizza, more beer...usual antics. got to about 10 and deicded to walk off to this mods and rockers party. got more beer and headed off. by the time we gothere i was pretty smashed AGAIN. stood in there for about 10 minutes not really knowing what was going on. and then suddenly about 5 fights broke out. sorted it out for a while but them got really cramped and kept thinking i was about to get hit. everyone got kicked out and it kicked off outside again, this was alot better from a spectators point of view. pissed around the block for a whle then headed off with mima and jack for zoots in blakers park. was 'nang-a-lang' headed home and found one of my new friends 'will' lying on london road station bridge as he was hiding from the men in goodies. just robbed a bottle of coke? he's a barrel of laughs. went home whacked out. done suck all sunday apart from watch goodfellas in preperation for 'the real good fella' on monday on channel 4.
SOBER WEEK
it's not thursday and i've managed it, thanks to channel 4's 'gangstarr week'
this weekend should be nang, i know what i'm doing already but ain't gonna right it on this in case mandems are reading and come hunt me donw. peace. |
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[Apr. 20th, 2006|02:00 pm] |
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i'm so fucking bored...why didn't i just work this week? |
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[Apr. 19th, 2006|11:47 am] |
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Okay i well should've done this a few days ago...i feel a mission coming on...
Thursday - worked in the day and then came home to get ready for *L*E*G*E*N*D*S*. okay i'm already spinning out as to exactly what happened. i'm guessing up jaceys to get some supplys and then walked down to get the 5 which wasn't coming for another 57 minutes!!! cunts...walked to churchill square and met up with neale and jasmine to give them tickets and t'ing. neale threw herself in front of a car she was that pleased to see us. wondered down west street at an invcredablly slow pace and then finally got to the event. no queue?!?! get in, how ever there was a rteason for this, it was fucking empty. saw a few man dem in there and done my round of hellos. got to the bar to find maria working and see sorted me right out with the free drinks, ewwww yeh. got gurners...lost sniff...lost wallet...lost head...intro gave me wallet back with money/debit cards/id still in?!?!?!?!?!?!!?!?!?!? please someone tell me that wasn't me just spinning out cos it still seems fucking unbelieveable...'thanked him to fuck' and then went around nausing again, more gurners anyone? realised it was getting abit shit and left with no real plan with joe and neale. found out there was a vip up jaceys ;) so WALKED back up there. went by B2, now apprently on this walk i saw quite a few people that i don't actaully remember seeing/communicating with. got to B2 and wondered in with neale and joe, walked round but forgot to actually buy anything, by the timei realised i'd forgotten to buy stuff we were out side. got back in to find i'd just jacked a bottle of bbq lighter fluid without realsing and hadn't got caught?!?!??! did my best to casually take it back out my pocket and leave it on the shelf, but then ended up nicking 2 toffee crisps wihtout actually knowing and got caught, lol. i must've been gurning so hard that i scraded them from doing anything though, HAHAHAHA went over to the bus stop to chill and get harased by certain people...now this bit spins me out...apprently i went to stand in a phone box, for reasons beyond my knowledge, but came out a couple of seconds later with a phat lip, OH GURNING. span out abit then continued to walk to jaceys. nicked neales phone and chatted with anna, apprently, didn't realise it was her for quite a while then opon realsing mutter 'shit mate, could've got conrad in a lot of trouble there...' hahaha. got to tesco and brought some easter eggs to get us in the spirit. got to jaceys and blazed abit. walked home on quite a funny little mission...
Friday, for some reason i doubt i did alot in the day...but i'm guessing i went to meet heaphy in the albert at some point in the night, fuck what did i actually do...ideas on the back of a postcard...
Saturday, went to the 'heaphy to meet albert' dave was there? luther came down with a couple of others. marc thomas dropped by in his sick new little mini copper and we drove down to the king and queen. couple of games of pool, beat heaphy and marc, GET fucking IN. few pints before heaphy went off to find this party. i ended up going to hectors?!?! quite a few people in there, and i think eventually we just decided to go to this party, i'd somehow managed to get rather pissed over the corse of the night and about 20 minutes after getting to the party suddenly stood up like, 'this is shit' and jsut left to walk home by myself...fucknig stoner paranoid messhead cunt...
Sunday, went and met "albert at the heaphy" also with drunken dave. deicded to go on a pub crawl but quickl;y fuct that off when we realised dave had no id. went down to the george and naused fin, did the pub quizdown there and quite horrably failed, 9th out of 10 teams...but in our defence every other team was like 6 or 7 30 something year olds so me tom and dave didn't reallyu stand a chance...back to the albert till closing time, zoot, home...
Monday, christ i don't even wanna write about this cos it's just embrassing...got up in the morning feeling AITE and wondered down to kens to meet jack and mima. were soon joined by pottsey, personally i would say this is the downfall of the day. soon after meeting him we decided it was gonna be a REALLY good idea to get mashed at 2 i nthe afternoon. wondered down to sainsburys to get 8 carlsberg, bottle of sainsburys own vino (£2.10 a bottle) and a bottle of, you guessed it, SAINSBURYS OWN VODKA!!! got back to pottseys flat and began, heaphy came round...by this point i had already predicted by 6 o'clock we would all be on class a's, now i don't like to brag, but i couldn't of been more right. by four o'clock i'd been home to change into my gurning trainers and get more beer and bud. j got some stupid amount of gurners and i proceed to drop and snort them, as you do. now, pottsey somehow got REALLY fuct and we ended up getting thrown out of his house so we could spin out. nopw i dunno if anyone reading this has done pills in the day but CHRIST...the minute we stepped out that front door...i don't even know how to put it. quite quickly realsied we need to go somewere calm and empty, beach it is. wondered down there trying to keep our heads down and PREYING we didn't see anyone we knew. saw 'my' fern...could've died! got onto the beach and fuck me....no joke, gurners on the beach in the summer will actually be the most un real thing, watched the sun go down listene to mimas mini disc, was actually sick. SOME ONE they wanted to go on the pier. span out rather heavily in the arcade bit. got to the end bit and played that game where you gotta smack this machine as hard as possable, failed rather horrablly.me jack and mima went on the dodgems which was actually wicked till the last 5 seconds where i FUCT MIMA UP, and split her lip. i don't give a fuck what anyone says, i fucking kain it on them. decided against horratios for more than one reason. headed to the pav tav where i smashed jack at pool and were joined by fin and ursula. at some point went up to this party, i dunno if we got a taxi or what but yeh it was a RIGHT spin out. Grant sorted it out though, by this point i was a messs to put it lightly. at some point bunked a taxi back to ursulas, which i think heaphy ended up paying for HAHAHAHAHA. smoked out in ursulas, could someone remind me who was there?!?!!? after about an hour igot really paranooid and started to think everyone wanted me to leave but were just being to polite to say. so got up and left completely on the random, which probably weren't such a bad thing.
Yesturday i whacked 0out fairly majorly rthen at night got some bud and went round heaphys to watch quadrophenia and scum, loved both of them. some black guys were getting aggy outside which was quite a luagh for a while but didn't turn into anything much...great!
Today i think i'm going into town, money will blatently get rinsed. |
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[Apr. 11th, 2006|07:35 pm] |
i doubt anyones gonna do this, but i thought i'd do it anyway....
1. Shuffle your playlist.
2. Of the first 25 songs that come up, no matter how embarrassing, put a lyric on your LJ. Try not to include the title.
3. Open season to your f-list to see who can guess the most songs.
4. Strike the songs off as they are guessed correctly.
1. Took all my friends out for a mighty good time, boy feel like whiskey, champange and wine... 'J.G.' - Nobody Knows You When Your Down And Out
2. If you struggle why live in isolation? No other reaseon than a ridiculous convention...
3. Stretch out your legs let me make you ball, drive you insane, drive you up the wall...
4. Keep your mind off what's mine for the keeping, or i'll put a bomb in your house while your sleeping... : Souls Of Mischeif - Step To My Girl
5. So don't you stop being a man, take a little look outside when you can...
6. Because we need each other, we believe in one another, i know we're gonna uncover, what's sleeping in our soul... : Oasis -Acquiesce
7. Just then a phat cab came to my rescue, dam i'm glad that black men drive those cabs too... : Souls Of Mischief - Cad Fare
8. You spend all your time waiting in static shoping lines, and all your troublesom debates are solved in glossy magazines... : Ordinary Boys - Talk Talk Talk
9. See, don't ever set me free, i always want to be by your side, girl you really got me now, you got me so i can't sleep at night... : The Kinks - Really Got Me Going
10. Your be outkast, your be undercast, but you don't care, because your living fast : Oasis - Bring It Down
11. You call me up and ask me if i'd like to go with you and see a movie, first i say no, i've got some plans for tonight, but then i stop, and say alright... : Dusty Springfield - Spooky
12. I fancy you with a passion, but your a topshop princess a rock star too, but your a fad your a fashion, and i'm having a job trying to talk to you... : Arctic Monkeys - Still Take You Home
13. Love is the answer at least to most of the questions in my heart, like why are we here, where do we go and why is it so hard... : Jack Johnson - ...
14. All alone, i sit home by the phone, waiting for you, baby baaaaby... : Hi Tack - Say Say Say
15. I don't believe that anybody feels the way i do about you now... : Oasis - Wonderwall
16. Cos i'm still feeling lonely, feeling so un-holy...
17. Take me away, see i've got to explain, things they have changed in such a permanent way... : The Strokes - Alone, Together
18. I get up when i want, except on Wednesdays when i get rudely awaken by the dustmen... : Blur - Parklife
19. I live my life for the stars that shine, people says it's jsut a waste of time... : Oasis - Rock N Roll Star
20. Teenybops rock Tachini tops and arm holsters, lookin like feds in posters, devils and brokers
21. So you think my singings out of time, well it makes me money, and i don't know why, and i don't know why anymore... : Oasis - Cum Feel The Noize
22. Chairs made of human skeletons : Doormouse - Skelechairs (Venetian Snares Remix)
23. See how they fly like lucy in the sky, see how they run, i'm crying... : Oasis - I Am The Walrus
24. Yes indeedy, i wrote graffiti... : The Pharcyde - Passing Me By
25. She's got such a dirty mind and it never ever stop, and you don't taste like her and you never ever will... - Bloc Party - Banquet |
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[Apr. 11th, 2006|04:13 pm] |
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okay, last weekend i promised myself no class a's and managed quite nicely...
Friday - got back from work and went straight up the railway for some pool. home, dinner, drivers...met upwith archie and driver and walked up to the albert to meet heaphy. druken dave was there wit ha few peeps and a couple of other randoms. Neale popped up, so i rushed up...sian came up. sat for a while tellnig jokesin the garden with two random men skinning up. heaphy spat too one of them and was blatently better than the random. went and got some grolschs and headed down to ZOOT street, got there and dave didn't get in...but to be fair it was fucking terrable and i think i would've left jsut as quick even if he had. walked around the graveyard for abit and had a ZOOT break...scarlet was being a slag so me and heaphy walked neale to her house and then went back to his to nause brown and watch southpark.
Saturday - got up feeling unbelieveablly good...took my dad for dinner at the openhouse which sorted me out no end. came home and headed into town to meet heaphy and conrad outside inifnity foods. went to see if the *F*R*I*N*G*E* *B*A*L*C*O*N*Y* was open, but rushed down rather hard. got a few copys of the latest vice magazine, made sure certain people weren't in kensingtons and proceeded to rinse the balcony. whilst looking throug hthe 'Russian Issue' of vice i joking pointed at one of the pictures and said 'haha look it's kens'...took a second look and realised it actually was! span out and laughed for abit and waited for brown. left as soon as we saw him and picked up jack somewhere? headed down to king and queen but pool tables were full and beer garden was cold, jsut wait for the *F*R*I*N*G*E* *B*A*L*C*O*N*Y* MAAAAAAAAAAAATE! went home and had dinner and t'ing and then....went roudn to drivers. had a couple of beers and smoked copious amounts of ganja. watched some 'French' film called 13th Bouorgh or something. to be honest though i'd say the film was more american than french, waaaaaaaaaaaaay to over the top. watcehd some green wing and joe kicked me out as he had work in the morning.
Sunday - woke up feeling amazing again!!!! so weird not mashing it up at the weekend. got on the phone to neale about our little mission and tried to ring a few others but everyone was whacked or not picking up there phones, so we decided to fuck it anddo it ourselfs! went and met neale by lewis road, bus into town, walekd to the 27 bus stop, SAW PRESTON AND CHANTELLE (!!!!!!!!!!!!), loved it, wait for ages for the bus and then cotched. for some reason i'd never actually noticed this hotel before. i must've driven past it 100 times from the coast road and i've even been up the main road by it alot, quite spooky really...any way got there and completely span out as too how big it was. it looks so weird sitting up on the top the hill just derolict with birds circling roudn the top of it! found some signs post for it even though it's been shut over a year! helped us out though as we didn't know where we were going...got there and realised there was a rather large barbwire fence around it. got down to the residential side and i saw a gap that had been patched up...5 minutes later and we were in. as soon as i started opening that fence my heart started beating about a million times a minute and didn't really stop for the next 2 hours. it is actually massive...walked around the outside for a few minutes looknig in windows and shit. found how to get up onto the first floor. walekd around abit more and then i remembered a little trick a learnt a few years ago which involves sliding pains of glass out of windows...kicked a bit of boarding in on the other side of the glass from a fire escpae!!! and then shat myself as i realised it was an old kitchen which had a few freezers and things left around with some kinda red liquid splattered all over them. i didn't even want to know what it was. at this point i told neale i was getting abit spooked, but if i was honest i was almost literally shitting myself, couldn't look like a pussy in front of neale though so i made myself the bigger man and jumped in to look round for a door for her to get in. i'm not even joking, i've never been so scarded in all my life walknig around in there by my self. found one pretty quikc luckly and kicked that open. we'ed only been in there for about a minute when we were both looknigin the kitchen and heard a bang. looked at each other both equally scared and wondered what the fuck i was doing for a second. walked round the restaurant hall which was next door and then walked in to the main lobby. the security patrol had put a flurescent jacket over a chair to make it look like someone was sitting there, which actually worked surprsingly well on me and i was prang as fuck. looked round reception and found the keys to every door in the hotel. got some funny pictures and found a plan of the WHOLE building! found an amzing spiral stair case and walked up to the top...at the very top there was a set of double doors which had two batons of timber through the handles as if someone had been locked in. at this point it was geting abit stupid...didn't bother looknig round the top floor..........walkedback down and into the basement trying to find the swimming pool. found the dance/bingo hall with dancefloor and stage, more pictures....found some scaryily darkl rooms which there was no way i was going in...walekd round some of the corridors off to the other wings. saw a make shift bed in onoe of the rooms which was abit weird.checked out the plans and relaied the pool was next door, foudn the door and it had a dirty great 4 inch screw throug hthe door frame into the door. not to be out done i gave it a couple of smacks....i've always wanted to kick a door down! there was no way it was shiting though so gave up after snapping one of the keys to room '666' on the screw head! went off to find the 'dolphin dance room' on the second floor cos we worked out thats where the mad art deco bit had to of been. found more locked doors and gave up. went back to the restuarant bar and found a load of plans on the walls which we'ed missed before. the last people that must've been in there had to of be nthe council as it was 'future propositions' for the site. to be honest they looked fucknig terrable! my brain had, had enough paranoia for one day so we decided to call it a day. checked we couldn't get in the swimming pool again and rushed down a little, but in general was FUCKING WELL GOOD MATE! went back to get the bus and had a nice relaxing ride along the front. got offat the steine and my legs still felt like jelly. the adrenalin rush was actually mad! walked up through the lanes and got my capdown ticket, walked neale back to her bus stop, unintensionaly and pissed off home. was a well good day actually...
i wanan go to audio so much but can't get that pissed tongiht, but i'm not sure if being in the audio sober is even legal? might just save it for legends, that is defient!
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last friday i worked in worthing fucking hospital till 11:30 at night...my manager dropped me off at louies, where paul gave me a beer and i had a zoot, before listening to aidan tlalk mushy bollocks for a couple of hours. you had to be there i swear!
saturday woke up and everyone was being stupidly shit as usual.
went up to louies collecting a bottle of sainsburys own on my way. sat up louies trying not to gurn...at first i thought i was jsut spinning out as i thought everyone was rellying on me for what we were gonna do that night, but then i realised i wasn't and they were actually all following me. i don't get it? i wanted to go to the albert to meet people but everyone i was with was like 'awww when we going, what we doing now' constantly and don't get why i had to say where we were going or fucking hold therehands all night. little rant over...gurned some more and got some desperardos. went to phsytrance at the pressure point for about 10 secondes as it was intense as fuck, then went back to fins to wake his parents up. standard.
last night aidan came round mine to do a little exercise before we went out. got a taxi from the lvel to hectors, best £3 i've ever spent' and then saw a pretty wicked car crash right outside hectors as we were queuing! got in and drank and went to the toilet alot. ended up going to meet fin with paul and driving up to louies. where everyone proceeded to be messheads.
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