On a mad one
HIYA GUYS!
It's been almost a week since I last blogged and in that time much has taken place; some toast burning, a mad night out and a visit to the Spar just to name a few. I won't bore you with the details, but focus mainly on the events of Friday.
Friday began with a trip to tesco in the G-Shady deathwagon, a trip eagerly embraced by myself (for food and water), Gayv (for protein) and K-Dawg (for predrink material). It was most generous of G-Shady to offer us the lift and we stepped out of the car with springs in our steps, looking forward to all we could purchase at the supermarket. Gayv got a bit over excited at the thought of replenishing his protein supply, broke a trolley and shouted at a taxi, but apart from that the trip passed uneventful. Coming out of the supermarket, bags in hand, we hopped back in the car and headed back to uni. #winning
Upon our return, preparations began for our big night at Tooters, but not before we enjoyed some well deserved apple pie and custard. Tooters is Friday nights at the student union club, where drinks are £1 and the floor is so sticky it's hard to walk. Normally, J-Dawg II works at Tooters, but she was taking the night off to go on a mad one to celebrate the end of exams, which we all thought was fair enough really.
As 7:30 approached and people started to arrive on Langland floor 5 for pre drinks, it became very obvious that this was going to be a strange one. An intriguing mix of people had been invited, with everyone from big rugby players to mothers of two turning up! We were in for a wild night. As we all became progressively intoxicated, the evening turns into a blur, with cereals, bananas and broken ironing boards flying all over the place. The evening ended with everyone all over the place and J-Dawg II running around shouting 'I'm on a mad one!' Very odd.... K-Dawg had a bit of an accident, which is one of the funniest stories I've heard in a long time, but he'll describe it to you in a guest blog in the near future.
It was a great night, and all not involved were very jealous of all the fun that was had.
Peace,
J-Dawg
PS, it has been said by a certain someones friend that I don't use enough commas in my blog, so being the good taker of constructive criticism that I am, I've tried to use even less commas than usual in this blog.