The Big Night (with a big blog)

Monday, 15th of August 2005 at 3:03pm

Okay first of all I know this post is a few days late but basically I don't care so too bloody bad. Anyhow, the only people who actually read this know that it's been a few days in the coming so meh.

Basically I need to think of a topic for this post but I can't so either I'll just make up something random when I'm done or I'll have actually thought of something good in the meantime.

Here goes, I told myself that I wasn't going to go out this weekend -- needless to say I was just lieing to myself and I knew it. I actually ended up going out Friday night and Saturday night so there goes that plan. The reason for this is because I'm sorta sick still and I'm supposed to be doing an assignment for coms3200 and that's also why I'm writing this blog now because I don't want to get started on that assignment although I have printed the spec sheet out so that's an effort so far..

So yes, when I went out Friday night I was asked by one of my mates to come out the next night and I said I wouldn't because of the reasons mentioned above but I could possibly be persuaded depending who else was going to go out. Then come Saturday I got a sms from another mate, this was enough to talk me into going out because deep down I couldn't really be assed staying home bitching about my Uni assignment.

I had tea and all that and decided that I'd go round for a few drinks before we went out and that I'd meet up with my friend at the train station so we could buy drinks from the bottle shop and walk to the other guys house for drinks together. Scotty owned me money from the previous weekend so we just went halves in some drinks because we weren't planing on staying long and he paid for it (and I was going to pay him back the little bit that I owed him later).

We finally decided that we'd leave, walked to the train station and got the 9:56 (I think) train. After a few stations this chick jumps on the train, so naturally I checked her out and I decided that she wasn't bad at all.

We continued talking about whatever we were talking about and then these two guys jumped on the train wearing suspenders, I mean honestly - who the hell wears suspenders these days. After a bit they started talking about some random bullshit to each other, they were saying all this rubbish about how they've got knives to protect themselves with and they don't know what they'd do without them. One of them said he had 4 on him so he could give 2 to the other guy. These guys were insane.

The chick that was sitting over from us just started laughing at them, but since she was by herself she had to try hold it in as it would look a bit sus since she couldn't pretend she was laughing with another group of people. After she started laughing so did Scotty and I because he was obviously listening in on this conversation as well and it was pretty funny. So I'm looking at her and she's looking at me (she has the nicest eyes I've ever seen so that's a bonus) and we just burst out into laughter because these guys are still talking about their knives etc. This continues on for another 10 mins until we get to Southbank station where one of the guys gets off and his friend started crying or something and finally gets off and chased after him.

At this point our half of the train is in stitches and I started talking to this chick about the guys that just got off. So we started talking about things and ....

CENSORED

.. to be finshed off later

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