weekend rundowns
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Buckley
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(joining in with all the other Blues singing in full voice
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What did that collective accent come out like then?
Me too but can't look after one right now
One bloke we saw all over place yesterday was walking a seven week old grey staff-like puppy. Wherever we saw he was mobbed by people admiring the dog
I love staffys, thats what I would get if I had one.
The grey ones are gorgeous too, I see one everyday on my way to work, gorgeous.
What did that collective accent come out like then?
in barcelona on the metro going to camp nou. the norwegian branch of the LFC family were singing YNWA.............
sounded like someone playing the bagpipes with their arse.
Buckley
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You'll have to tell us the story of how you came to recognise that sound Gregina.....
is that a personal insult??
fatphilb did the deed...........
(is that a personal insult??
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Buckley
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is that a personal insult??
fatphilb did the deed...........
(is that a personal insult??
So you reckon that FF, as he likes to called, played the bagpipes with his arse?
Morbyd
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Absolutely b.s. There were far more Blues than Reds. I didn't see a single red shirt around town until I got to Wembley (with the exception of one guy who was on my flight from Moscow). And when I left the stadium, I saw maybe 5 reds in a sea of blue (though that was after the ceremony so perhaps most had left).
On the tube, in the pubs around Marylebone, even in the streets of the West End later on - blue was the color.
Fri - the Jon and Bec welcoming home committee night with all the usual crowd in Soho Fab to see them after 6 months, and to hear Jon's theories on Marxism, Communisim, Capitalism and everything else inbetween Got veryveryvery drunk and had to be helped partway home and collected by my lovely Keeper @ White City 
(I really should stop acting like this now I am almost a responsible 'grown-up' wife-y ).
Sat - wedding hair appointment, bit of shopping and then lunch in the Lodge Tavern, then back to ours for the FA Cup Shocking game but one very happy b/friend Got veryveryvery drunk again, passed out and woke up at midnight with a mad curly haired dog sat on my head - realised it wasn't the Box and Derrick May so crawled up to bed
Sun - veggie roasts and wine in the sunshine.
Fab to see them after 6 months, and to hear Jon's theories on Marxism, Communisim, Capitalism and everything else inbetween Got veryveryvery drunk and had to be helped partway home and collected by my lovely Keeper @ White City (I really should stop acting like this now I am almost a responsible 'grown-up' wife-y ).Sat - wedding hair appointment, bit of shopping and then lunch in the Lodge Tavern, then back to ours for the FA Cup
Shocking game but one very happy b/friend Got veryveryvery drunk again, passed out and woke up at midnight with a mad curly haired dog sat on my head - realised it wasn't the Box and Derrick May so crawled up to bed Sun - veggie roasts and wine in the sunshine.
Fri - the Jon and Bec welcoming home committee night with all the usual crowd in Soho
Sat - wedding hair appointment, bit of shopping and then lunch in the Lodge Tavern, then back to ours for the FA Cup
Sun - veggie roasts and wine in the sunshine.
Poor Tom.
Dom was laughing the other day, saying how 'poor' Tom has to finish your sentence of once you've had a few.
Buckley
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Morbyd
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Since everyone in the car besides Irina & I was British, it came out sounding rather drunkenWhat did that collective accent come out like then?
Poor Tom.
Dom was laughing the other day, saying how 'poor' Tom has to finish your sentence of once you've had a few.
'Poor Tom'
I can't believe he wants to marry me, he's basically signed up to a life sentence of looking a drunken old bag lady
Buckley
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Since everyone in the car besides Irina & I was British, it came out sounding rather drunken
The car? I thought you got the train?
Did nothing special... Saw some exciting spanish leagues games on sunday (in contrast to the previous day ). Real just scraped a last minute winner 
but Barca thrashed Atletico 6-0 away.
Nadal finally lost on clay, not surprising. Dont think it will matter for the French open next week though 8)
). Real just scraped a last minute winner but Barca thrashed Atletico 6-0 away. Nadal finally lost on clay, not surprising. Dont think it will matter for the French open next week though 8)
Morbyd
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the train car in which we rode... the wagon... our section of the train!
Morbyd
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I only saw highlights but it looked like Federer found the methodology and, more importantly, the will & desire to do Nadal on clay. Should make the French Open final more interesting!Did nothing special... Saw some exciting spanish leagues games on sunday (in contrast to the previous day
Do you think Barca can hold on and win the league? There's 3 weeks left, right? What about Sevilla?
Imagine this little chap in grey and slightly younger
You have made my heart melt..........................now what speech can I use to persuade my parents to let me get one when I get in tonight
(annoying thing of still being at home)
Everyone's weekends sound so nice, which just serves to highlight for me how BAD mine was
Started off very well - gym then friday night dinner out, then home to discover a SURPRISE birthday party! (that bit was good). However, i was already tipsy from the wine at the meal, so that combined with a previous 8K run at the gym, and all the excitement of friends and presents meant I proceeded to get the most drunk i have been for as long as i can remember. I can barely remember the night - there's a whole load of photos of me having an 'amazing' time which i have no recollection of. And pictures of me mixing too - what an amazing set THAT must have been. (cringe) Apparantly people left at about 10am, I woke up in my clothes much much much later, and spent the entire remainder of the weekend being ill, head throbbing, shaky, and suffering from 'the fear'. I still feel hungover today.
what a waste.
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Started off very well - gym then friday night dinner out, then home to discover a SURPRISE birthday party!
(that bit was good). However, i was already tipsy from the wine at the meal, so that combined with a previous 8K run at the gym, and all the excitement of friends and presents meant I proceeded to get the most drunk i have been for as long as i can remember. I can barely remember the night - there's a whole load of photos of me having an 'amazing' time which i have no recollection of. And pictures of me mixing too - what an amazing set THAT must have been. (cringe) Apparantly people left at about 10am, I woke up in my clothes much much much later, and spent the entire remainder of the weekend being ill, head throbbing, shaky, and suffering from 'the fear'. I still feel hungover today. what a waste.
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