Oh dear
- Thread starter Robder
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Rob, you cannot feel anywhere near as bad as me 
An impromtu(sp? - sorry i can barely type) visit from a neighbour at 6pm last night ended in absolute carnage until 2am this morning
It's almost lunchtime and i'm still pissed!
I have utterly lost the will to live, but i managed to drive to work and i've now got to do a wage run and pay all my suppliers - which involves much thinking.
I need a beach and a valium.
An impromtu(sp? - sorry i can barely type) visit from a neighbour at 6pm last night ended in absolute carnage until 2am this morning
It's almost lunchtime and i'm still pissed!
I have utterly lost the will to live, but i managed to drive to work and i've now got to do a wage run and pay all my suppliers - which involves much thinking.
I need a beach and a valium.
Friday = Trailor trash - wkd electro night at 'On the rocks' in Shoreditch. Got twatted and woke up in Bethnal Green feeling very strange.
Saturday = Recovery day munching on food, traipsing around town and drinking far too much wine.
Sunday = Lunch time session at 93 Fleet East...loads of Brighton pals came down for the occasion and a blinding time was had by all. Got completely mashed and went on to 'Dirty Fairy' at 333 afterwards (via the George & Dragon of course! :-9).
(I accessorised my t-shirt for the occasion with safety pins and pictures of Peter & Jordan's wedding from OK magazine.)
Blokie and I went on a mission around Brick Lane market afterwards and bought a boss eyed frog.
The next thing I know, I'm playing frog-volleyball with a bunch of dirty fairy trannies. :-/
The poor thing even landed on the decks at one point killing the music!!! :-/
Eventually its head got ripped off and there was stuffing all over the club...this was later used as fake titties by a particularly strange bearded tranny. *sigh* Only at Dirty Fairy!
So that's the long version of why I'm feeling wrong today.
Saturday = Recovery day munching on food, traipsing around town and drinking far too much wine.
Sunday = Lunch time session at 93 Fleet East...loads of Brighton pals came down for the occasion and a blinding time was had by all. Got completely mashed and went on to 'Dirty Fairy' at 333 afterwards (via the George & Dragon of course! :-9).
(I accessorised my t-shirt for the occasion with safety pins and pictures of Peter & Jordan's wedding from OK magazine.)
Blokie and I went on a mission around Brick Lane market afterwards and bought a boss eyed frog.
The next thing I know, I'm playing frog-volleyball with a bunch of dirty fairy trannies. :-/
The poor thing even landed on the decks at one point killing the music!!! :-/
Eventually its head got ripped off and there was stuffing all over the club...this was later used as fake titties by a particularly strange bearded tranny. *sigh* Only at Dirty Fairy!
So that's the long version of why I'm feeling wrong today.
PachaGirl79
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Lordy I feel like A$$ today too guys 'n gals. Yesterday started out with a huge omlet and mimosas... next came Blue Moon beer all day while watching football and hanging out at the pool... lastly we had to open the enormo bottle of Cab that we bought... my stomach VERY pissed off at me this morning lol. 
