| Urgh... |
[Jan. 13th, 2008|09:12 am] |
I woke up this morning, and wondered where the hell I was.
I'm sure there are more ideal ways to start one's day than to realise that you abandoned your friend's birthday party, because you got so drunk that you managed to fall asleep whilst dropping off things in your room.
God, I'm such a ducking idiot. |
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| Fauldhouse Welfare: Par Dwa |
[Apr. 16th, 2007|07:43 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | alcohol, work | ] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  sore | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | Dancing Shoes - Arctic Monkeys | ] |
Fauldhouse was alright-ish. Could have been far better, but it was still good none-the-less. Our new start didn't go, so yet again, I partied the night away with the women from my work. The welfare itself was dead and full of older folk. I was tipsy by 9, drunk by half-9, and blind by 10. XD
We then went off clubbing, and I was on Irn Bru the rest of the night. Left early and got home around 2. Got the munchies and made myself a quorn burger. Promptly puked it back up. Fell asleep around half 3 only to wake up at 7 the next day for work. I was a total zombie for the rest of the day and I'm pretty sure the customers all noticed. |
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| Fauldhouse Welfare |
[Apr. 14th, 2007|01:25 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | alcohol, work | ] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  hungry | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | Okay, I Believe You, But My Tommy Gun Don't - Brand New | ] |
I've a night out tonight. First proper night out since Nicola's 18th in Febuary. It's at the famous Fauldhouse Miner's Welfare, which from what it sounds like, is 'all the rave with the young folk' thanks to it's cheap drink deals for most of night. I'm going out with my workmates, who consist of five women and our new start, a guy who's never been out with us before.
Whenever we've been out drinking before, I've always been the sole guy, and I've always felt out of place as a result. I would then proceed to get proper drunk in order to make the night a little more enjoyable. Hopefully with another guy to talk to, coupled with the possibility that there'll be a load of people I know from uni going too, tonight'll be fun.
I start work at 3, and I'm on until 6, which is apparently when we've supposed to get changed at lightning speed in order to catch a bus to welfare. I'm going to have to find some way of eating dinner in between that, since the chances of me finding something animal-free at the Welfare seems pretty low. That, and I can't handle alcohol when I'm staving. The state I was in at Nicola's party proved that fact. >.>;; |
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pissed off