oh my god, a bit to tell uou guys, sunday was 'off the hook' as one might expect, i ended up at a house party on hope street until the wee hours, a good time was had by all. work during the week meant that i was up for a bit of a bender last night. started drinking around 3.30 ish while watching zulu, most satisfactory. DMM, DMA and myself got through about 35 tins of tennants before heading out, most of it consumed by DMA. then we headed out. coining in the westport reulted in DMM just chundering on the floor, good work. i went to the union while the rest of the gang went to ma bells/golf place. DMG met me at the union, we won £4 on who wants to be a millionaire. good work by us. woke up this morning feeling a little worse for wear, got in the car to drive to edinburgh fro the rugger match which DMM and i are about to attend. on the way DMM announced that he was "about to chunder", oh dear. no sooner had i got the window down he was chundering into the air while we were motoring along at 90mph. he made the mistake of not turing down wind, cue a face full of chunder for him and a car full of chunder for me. happy days. car STINKS now, the valet awaits. sorry DMG, dont think we're going to the gym in the motor for a couple of days
catch u later