Saturday was a pretty damn good day
Met a couple of friends for a Beer & Burger for lunch, had a couple of pints. The football was a disappointment, but the banter in the pub was a really really good laugh.

I then met a girl I'm quite interested in at the minute, we went for a couple of drinks with a friend of mine. After that, she came back to mine, we picked up a couple of bottles of booze, and watched 'The Shining'. Later, we went out for another couple of drinks, and I ended up heading home at about 1am, having had a pretty damn good day.

Sounds like you're enjoying yourself there, have your neighbours stopped being arseholes yet?

Alt: I'm not happy about my broken tooth at the minute.
( Agnostic Antichrist Baltimora, Wed 6 Apr 2011, 8:57, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

not really.
I went downstairs on monday night because people were up running about screamind at 4 in the morning. Was not impressed.
(Poppet some assembly required., Wed 6 Apr 2011, 8:59, Reply)

Bunch of twats
Is there anything you can do about it?

Or are the staff there useless?
( Agnostic Antichrist Baltimora, Wed 6 Apr 2011, 9:00, Reply)