Jessica's Birthday Party
An interesting night. I again got a bit drunk and started to loose my sense of style and taste. This again led to me dancing to music I hate (Keiser Chiefs, T-Rex (its not that I don’t like T-Rex it is just the fact that they don’t do good rock music)). I admit that I cannot dance but I felt that I was the worst there and eventually Magranigan and me ended up air guitaring to random songs.
I had had 1 bacon sandwich and a small plate of chips all day so it only took 4 pints and a double whisky to get me drunk. This is the same mistake I made before not enough food. If I had not arrived early (read invite and it said 7:00 and it actually started at 7:30) I would not have had 2 pints or the chips. They change the prices after 7. It was £1.50 before 7 and £2.35 after 7 for a pint. That is so scandalous.
Met everyone from college (apart from Francis who went to see Charlie and the Chocolate factory (see earlier posts)). It was nice to see everyone happy and enjoying themselves.
I spent most of the night talking to Emma about Chris (she would not stop talking about it) and to Gemma about different things. Talked to Jessica’s friend Chewie (as in Star Wars. I don’t know why he has this nickname he looked nothing like the lovable furball and did not look as if he had that much hair.) about random things as well. I spent most of the night telling people that I was ok after my birthday and that I will try and avoid getting (that) drunk again and talking about different things mainly music.
I kept standing on my own trousers, which I need to replace (ripped all up the back. They need replacing because I now have only one pair of trousers that are decent). I also kept giving balloons to people (cannot remember reason why? think I was told to by Lisa) and untangling balloons (Gemma and Emma dancing).
Esther and her sis were the last ones to arrive and join in the fun they already looked a bit drunk and that was not all. Esther was wearing the worst wig I have ever seen. I mean it was so obvious. Even though I was drunk I could tell that the white permmed hair was not Esther’s (could see her hair underneath the wig (brown)). In the end the wig fell of as she was dancing and her and her sis had a right laugh. I admit it did look funny.
In the end some people went to the Crown and some to the Empire (huge cues) this was after 11:30 and due to The Central (the pub it was in) closing. I went with everyone to the crown but could not get in because I was skint (and will be for some time until I cash in my ISA about £400). At this point I went home and stayed up until about 3:45 watching TV (nothing in particular. I think it was Species 2 and something else) until I went to sleep due to becoming tweaked from the alcohol. I woke up at about 12:30 fine and feeling (again) as if I could run a marathon which of course I did not do.
Jessica ended up pretty bad but not as bad as me and seemed to be still conscious when I left. I blame the absinth she had before she went out and not the numerous Vodka and Cokes people kept giving her (one in each hand at one point).
All in all not a bad party.
Remind to get Magranigan back for hitting me in the belly repeatedly as it bloody hurts and aches.
Happy Birthday Jessica
You are only 18 once and I think that was a bit better than mine.
I had had 1 bacon sandwich and a small plate of chips all day so it only took 4 pints and a double whisky to get me drunk. This is the same mistake I made before not enough food. If I had not arrived early (read invite and it said 7:00 and it actually started at 7:30) I would not have had 2 pints or the chips. They change the prices after 7. It was £1.50 before 7 and £2.35 after 7 for a pint. That is so scandalous.
Met everyone from college (apart from Francis who went to see Charlie and the Chocolate factory (see earlier posts)). It was nice to see everyone happy and enjoying themselves.
I spent most of the night talking to Emma about Chris (she would not stop talking about it) and to Gemma about different things. Talked to Jessica’s friend Chewie (as in Star Wars. I don’t know why he has this nickname he looked nothing like the lovable furball and did not look as if he had that much hair.) about random things as well. I spent most of the night telling people that I was ok after my birthday and that I will try and avoid getting (that) drunk again and talking about different things mainly music.
I kept standing on my own trousers, which I need to replace (ripped all up the back. They need replacing because I now have only one pair of trousers that are decent). I also kept giving balloons to people (cannot remember reason why? think I was told to by Lisa) and untangling balloons (Gemma and Emma dancing).
Esther and her sis were the last ones to arrive and join in the fun they already looked a bit drunk and that was not all. Esther was wearing the worst wig I have ever seen. I mean it was so obvious. Even though I was drunk I could tell that the white permmed hair was not Esther’s (could see her hair underneath the wig (brown)). In the end the wig fell of as she was dancing and her and her sis had a right laugh. I admit it did look funny.
In the end some people went to the Crown and some to the Empire (huge cues) this was after 11:30 and due to The Central (the pub it was in) closing. I went with everyone to the crown but could not get in because I was skint (and will be for some time until I cash in my ISA about £400). At this point I went home and stayed up until about 3:45 watching TV (nothing in particular. I think it was Species 2 and something else) until I went to sleep due to becoming tweaked from the alcohol. I woke up at about 12:30 fine and feeling (again) as if I could run a marathon which of course I did not do.
Jessica ended up pretty bad but not as bad as me and seemed to be still conscious when I left. I blame the absinth she had before she went out and not the numerous Vodka and Cokes people kept giving her (one in each hand at one point).
All in all not a bad party.
Remind to get Magranigan back for hitting me in the belly repeatedly as it bloody hurts and aches.
Happy Birthday Jessica
You are only 18 once and I think that was a bit better than mine.
posted by Adam McConnell at 8/09/2005
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