LAME

since almost everyone i know in England is going away to uni etc, i thought i'd expand my friendshipness and went out with some people from work. well that worked out well, naaaaat!

they picked me up after work and we drove around town looking for booze apparently. when invited i was under the impression that it was a quiet house party or get together with some friends. anyway we ended up at her house. it was basically a building site and by the time i got there a 40 year old guy was passed out on the couch, with bottles all around him. Glass on the floor where someone had smashed a picture frame and someone had managed to break the lock on the door. NOT where i wanted to be, i could have been in bed getting some much needed sleep.

yes needless to say i ate some cheesy pizza, helped her clean up the glass then left. oh and i did ride in a trolly down the street, that bit was fun.

what a lame night