The Sun God
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booked a few days in Madeira in March if anyone has any good tips?
Yeah except I forgot we all have the dentist, currently in the waiting room. Fry up cancelled, but maybe a chippy tea insteadOoh, breakfast for dinner. This is an idea......
Fri (1993) - hitting the student disco hard, getting hammered on snakebites, pulling some monster whilst jumping around to House of Pain, puking up after eating a double egg sausage bap from the grease embalmed portavan outside
Fri (2003) - hitting the club hard, getting swedgered to annihilation , ending up at some account executive's flat with a whole load of rave warriors, sat around smoking 'erb, nodding earnestly to Groove Armada 12s, analysing Tarantino films we've never seen, calling 'Roland' to see if he's 'got anymore'
Fri (2013) - hitting the bar hard, a cheeky one 'whilst she's away' and 'not staying out for long', then spending an entire weekend at some account director's flat with a whole load of prematurely wrinkled former rave warriors, sat around doing what everyone else does, nodding earnestly to Michel Cleis mp3s, analysing parties we've never been to, reminiscing about 2003, not needing to call anyone because he 'has everything'
Fri (2023) - hitting work targets hard, feeling knackered, aching, realising the shop's shut and the fridge is down to one lemon, screaming at the 7th floor to turn down the reggaeton, 'liking' stranger's posts, watching nostalgic rave youtubers and then death in paradise and falling asleep before the end
If I was to track similarly, I get the same feeling now on Friday afternoon*, when I'm soon to leave to meet my eldest from school, for footy and pizza, as I used to around 7pm Friday, when I'd have sworn I wasn't going out because of tomorrow's big footy match. As the 3rd or 4th beer took effect, Tong on Radio One shouting out people sending in their clubbing plans, invariably, I would send a text to my party partner (DJ Dempsey/big George), who would also renege on wholesome plans, and we would head out to go crazy.Weekend of joy ahoy....Leave the desk mid-afternoon tomorrow to meet my boy from his school lift, pizza place, then Arsenal for his footy session. Home for sleepover in the cloud tomorrow night and take both boys to guitar lessons in the morning. Got a veterans quarterfinal for my football club on Saturday afternoon and then I'll head home for a take out with my boys as the missus is at The Brits.
Sunday - take the kids to see my folks in the morning and then a blank canvas in the afternoon
they'd have to be pretty militant to not let you in even until 19:00 i would say, especially if it's just you entering by yourself. I reckon you'll be fineCharlotte De Witte at Printworks.
Last entry is 5pm apparently, i'm working until 3pm ish, it'll be tight!
That's what I was hoping! I should be fine for 5pm.they'd have to be pretty militant to not let you in even until 19:00 i would say, especially if it's just you entering by yourself. I reckon you'll be fine
Charlotte De Witte at Printworks.
Last entry is 5pm apparently, i'm working until 3pm ish, it'll be tight!