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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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All this getting into work early has already altered my sleeping patterns. Last night I was drunk on the best part of a bottle of wine and in bed by 10.40pm.
So today I woke up hideously early and did some chores and that.
Troubles is, I'm not even on the 'deli counter' today, and could have had a sleep in!
Tonight my mate's coming to stay and we're phoning a takeaway. Nom.
What you doing this Friday?
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:01, 104 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
with moderate periods of B3ta when I need to look busy.
I had too much wine last night too.
Be gentle.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:13, Reply)
We'll drink tea and eat Flumps, eh?
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:16, Reply)
Quick trip to the doctor's which I'll stretch out as long as possible, especially if I need meds. A thoroughly soul-destroying day of boredom mixed with the occasional phone call and busy period, then home for Kashmiri lamb kebabs and Wii with kiddo. Saturday, chilling and housework, making Irish stew and Random Vegetable Soup. Sunday, walking eight hilly country miles, possibly in the snow.
Alright roots?
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:17, Reply)
Apart from the weekend, your weeken sounds 'tastic :)
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:20, Reply)
but your sentence looks wrong. Anyway, yes, it's going to be The Tits.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:26, Reply)
Oh man, that fucking hilarious, I need more coffee!
I meant "Apart from the working, your weekend sounds 'tastic."
But instead I typed "Hi, I'm Roota and I'm a massive spastic."
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:29, Reply)
Diana was a big fan.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:33, Reply)
Working like a mutha all fucking day, then getting trounced this evening - no daughter AGAIN this weekend.
Her evil mother has taken her away to attend a family party.
And I've been roped into working on SUNDAY FUCKING NIGHT. Really not on.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:41, Reply)
Load of old testes, eh?
A very good mate's band that isn't my cup of tea at all are playing tonight up the road from my house. I have seen them what seems like 8 million times and they do nothing at all for me, but he's one of my all time best mates.
Am I allowed to lie about something and not go? Telling the truth is not an option here.
'Sorry mate, your wife can't really sing and your middle-of-the-road indie rock makes my ears cry with boredom so I am avoiding your show like the fucking plague'
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:49, Reply)
'I've seen them a million times and I've been invited to a party where there's a cracking chance of a shag' is the way to go. What mate can ignore his fellow man's chance of getting his whistle wet?
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:52, Reply)
'wow great a party - we'll come along after our show' - then I'll have to start digging deeper into lie-land.
'Errr actually you can't come. The area's been sealed off by the police - some sort of biohazard I think'
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:54, Reply)
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:56, Reply)
because I'm terminally ill'
and then tomorrow
'I'm alright now - it was a false alarm. Turns out it was just a sore toe'
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:57, Reply)
'Mate, I've seen them loads of times and the novelty's worn off. I'll come out for a pint with you to say hello for half an hour or so then I'm off.' No apologies needed, no offence caused, clear consciences all round.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:04, Reply)
Being a wet indie type he's hugely over-sensitive. I once made a crack about his receding hairline and it took him about a year to get over it.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:07, Reply)
How about, make a weak joke about his expanding waistline, then tell him his band's shit. He'll be so mortified about his beer gut he'll take the latter as good news.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:09, Reply)
Just go to the gig and mosh furiously, like a white shirted skinhead at an early Skrewdriver gig, complete with headbutting and gobbing. You may then find that he will forget to tell you about any subsequent gigs.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:10, Reply)
threw up all over the mixing desk at Napalm Death once. We had to make a very swift exit...
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:19, Reply)
out of a Thermos flask just before the show*. I think the alcohol level in his spew probably saved the day.
*we were about 15
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:26, Reply)
and grab his wife's tits that would also do it.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:17, Reply)
and run off with his beautiful new Fender Jazzmaster...
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:30, Reply)
I've not even had my mid morning wank yet!!
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:39, Reply)
I tried to post a message congratulating you but it came across as sarcastic so I deleted it....
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 10:15, Reply)
If you can face that, feign illness. Or death.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:16, Reply)
Is that a euphemism for your feminine time?
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:41, Reply)
My friend is coming to my house, have takeaways and LOLage and booze.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:44, Reply)
I had apiffany (epiphany) while driving home, and realised I need to be more patient, understanding, supportive and generally just there for someone for a wee time while they are doing something they have to do.
So today I woke up unstressed and not tense for the first time in a long while, which is a rather nice feeling.
It is also payday
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:52, Reply)
Soon enough, every day will be pay day. Working for cash is going to kick arse.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:53, Reply)
also passed on the out of hours phone to someone else so not got that to deal with for another 2 weeks
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 8:58, Reply)
and then pay you a very small amount of cash is the way to go.
(I like a paycheck)
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 12:03, Reply)
That's about the highlight of my weekend.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:04, Reply)
but recently alcohol's given me the amazing ability to have really fucking terrible sleep from about 3am if I've had a few before I put my head down. I'll wake up at 5am and not be able to get back to sleep, and I need sleep... So no booze for me :(
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:07, Reply)
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:24, Reply)
is rather funny, it's Norwegian Or Swedish or something, but it's not nazi zombies and gore and it's funny too.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:19, Reply)
I'm best to only watch films on my tod.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:20, Reply)
by severe hatred for Southwark Council. Tonight I shall be having Martinis to dull the edge of the pain.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:10, Reply)
Ask me again in a week, however, and it will be a different story altogether :)
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:28, Reply)
what you did last Friday?
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:30, Reply)
Bad sentence structure on my part.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:32, Reply)
EDIT I'm just being a cock, mate. I'm still a bit tiddly this morning, I fear.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:33, Reply)
*EDIT* Monty, I never thought that for one moment, dear chap.
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:34, Reply)
Tonight drinks and tomorrow wandering around John Lewis picking stuff I want people to buy as wedding presents!
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:45, Reply)
I forgot to get a)my dad's birthday present (his birthday's today) b) anything for my friends' wedding (sunday)
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:48, Reply)
Still a bit fragile this morning. Hopefully I'll feel better by this evening as I'm going to the gym. Poker Night round a mate's on Saturday, Sunday lunch at the pub on Sunday. Should be good!
(, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 9:49, Reply)
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