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What a weekend!! - The Paranoid Android
...musings of a mechanically depressed robot...
What a weekend!!
The weekend started early, but not quite as early as originally intended. Misty realised she'd lost her purse (that's wallet type thing - not handbag type thing) as she left to meet me at work.

So we was a little late meeting nuala for her birthday drinks. After meeting xinamarie, Mr Dora and a bunch of his (work)mates (including one Dustin I met at Victoria Station!) at the pub where the beer was almost as good as the atmosphere, we all wandered up the road to a nice Chinese restaurant. Misty and I managed to polish off a bottle of Chianti there, while Mr Dora (Andrew) and Co. managed to put a serious dent in the restaurant's reserves of Rice Wine.

We briefly considered trying to make it home on the trains, but decided to take Dora up on her offer of a place to crash for the night. We made a sizeable dent in Andrews whisky supplies whilst he gave us an in depth recount of the times (yup - there was more than one!) his lung collapsed. After Dora dragged him away to bed I had a couple hour discussion with Dustin about the intricacies of AD&D/D&D. I'm sure Misty was ecstatic! I have no idea when I finally got to sleep - but it was bloody late.

Saturday we woke late. (Some of us woke later than others!) After some coffee from the machine that gives blow jobs (which is almost exactly the same as ours!- except ours isn't so good at oral sex) we watched an alarming amount of TV... probably more than I've watched in the preceding week. Dora invited us to stay for lunch, so we did... and damn fine pizza was had.

It was getting quite late in the day by now... and I had arranged to meet Leon (the Pig Farmer) in the Albert at 8:00... some quick sums later I realised we really aught to make our way straight there or risk being late.

After some good luck with the trains, and a fast train from Liverpool Street, we managed to get to the Albert about an hour early. Leon managed to get there 15 minutes late! C’est la Vie.

It was a good night, there was no bloodshed, and Pete informed Colin (Mr Noonie Noo) that he is world famous. I'm not entirely sure Colin was that thrilled... but then he is such a weird chap. He introduced himself to Leon in the Gents. "Hi - I'm Colin... you don't know me but I sing Neil Diamond"

Leon crashed at ours... and managed to get up before we did by enough time to leave the house before we knew he was gone. I even made him a cup of coffee... but that's ok - I drank it myself.

We played a little Eve... we did some shopping... we visited Dad... We met Pete and Anne in the hospital... we came home to play more Eve.

And that was my weekend. I need another now, but this one for rest!

...Update... ...update...

I just got a call from Dell ... The new PC arrives tomorrow!!!

Current Mood: excited excited

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nuala From: nuala Date: February 9th, 2004 10:23 am (UTC) (Link)
I knew Mr Dora had a habit of becoming chatty when he's drunk - but never on his lungs! I just knew if I didn't put him to bed he would be discussing them when the great tits started chirping on the balcony. ie Morning. I had a great time - thanks for coming out!! :o)
tweezlebum From: tweezlebum Date: February 10th, 2004 02:01 am (UTC) (Link)


Great tits on the balcony, eh? Was that when I was out there smoking?


paranoidandroid From: paranoidandroid Date: February 10th, 2004 02:20 am (UTC) (Link)


Your tits chirp?!?!?!
tweezlebum From: tweezlebum Date: February 10th, 2004 02:21 am (UTC) (Link)


No, no. "Great tits" is me. I chirp.

Well, I do after enough beers.
nuala From: nuala Date: February 10th, 2004 03:27 am (UTC) (Link)


heehee! :o)
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