i was a bit rubbish at poker last night. came depressingly middling in 2 games, but second in the third game, hurrah! won the princely sum of £15 which covered my evening (minus booze) pretty much. POKER!!! isn't it great?
i haven't voted yet. for some reason i haven't had a voting card. HOWEVER i have phoned the council and been given my number and polling station, so i shall do it on the way home.BNP all the way!
yeah right.
*gibber*
this weekend, for the FOURTH weekend in a row, i shall be at the seaside! this little country of ours is bloody beautiful when it wants to be.
i haven't voted yet. for some reason i haven't had a voting card. HOWEVER i have phoned the council and been given my number and polling station, so i shall do it on the way home.
yeah right.
*gibber*
this weekend, for the FOURTH weekend in a row, i shall be at the seaside! this little country of ours is bloody beautiful when it wants to be.
- Mood:
blah
friday
- foundry drinkies with helouise,
roy_dcour, and latterly
exliontamer. plus the entirety of london's cycle courier population. - rock steady! lots of people. lots of drinkies. accidental shopping. failing to leave early as planned. indeed...:
ultraruby's house. - more drinking. more shopping.
- clothes swapping!
- cat playing.
- beautiful sunny day dawning.
- running home and getting slightly lost in a maze of hackney bus stops.
saturday
- fail to make chap olympics. boo.
- fail to throw up on bus / tube. yay!
- do make steve hall's preview at the hen & chickens.
- plenty of funny material, still searching for structure. HURRAH for hearing the std clinic story again for it is AWESOME.
- meet people at the noble.
- tediously long journey to E17. bad buses!
- eventual arrival at walthamstow dogs, hurrah!
- excellent gambling fun. i think only £5 or so down, despite gambling on each race.
- scampi in a box!
- favourite amount won = 49p. FEAR ME.
- handy lift with
green_badger to
1423's official leaving-but-not-quite-yet party. - fail at making origami penii.
- tiredness and illness hit, tb symptoms re-appear.
- 'home', collapse.
sunday
- wake up early and drunk.
- watch a scanner darkly, finally!
- make it up and out.
- lovely sunny day, perfect for rise AGAINST RACISM festival.
- meet up wtih lovely chaps.
- sit and chill listening to musics and being silly.
- suddenly find self a little tipsy / sunburnt during CSS.
- run off.
- drunkenly help a nun find a bus.
- pass out watching bad santa.
monday
- late for work. work sucks.
- apart from kind of winning latitude tickets. i *think*.
- solo sushi lunch.
- finally watch eternal sunshine of the spotless mind - very clever indeed. jim carey shockingly not annoying.
- speak to a boy.
- fail at proper sleep.
tuesday
- where is my tent??
- where are my tickets??
- Mood:
confused
