Friday 22 October 2010

POO SHOES, DUDES BOOZE AND ROO'S NEWS

out of 7 syllables in the title of this post 6 of them rhyme. i was happy with that.

afternoon! its proper cold in my flat, ive got the heating on but im still freezing. ive got so much uni work to do its embarrassing. i need to get my priorities in order. anyway, here are photos of whats been going on.




kyle was furious about something last week, i cant remember what, but he was fucking fuuuuuuming.



i had a bird eye microwave lasagna for lunch on saturday. on the box it looked unreal, a thing of beauty. the actual product was far from that in fact. still tasted pretty good though. im going to die of a heart attack at around 25.




chilling style at work, dont worry about it.



saturday evening a few of us went round max's to chill and watch the football. we ordered from the pizza hut that has just opened on hinckley road, it was a joke, they fucked up the order, but my pizza was perfect. it was half price and delicious too, look at it. look at the colours involved. wonderful.




sunday morning was ridiculously cold, first frost (to my knowledge) this side of last winter. wednesday was a hype too, pure freezing shit.




we have got a good little crew of booker biker boys now. roll home after work all wearing the booker blues, cutting up traffic and robbing grandmas handbags. think of a cross between the warriors and stand by me and your getting close.




DMU street law society? really? are you not more into just doing real things in your spare time? what the fuck is street law anyway? what does it mean? i dont think it will catch on like street dance did. fucking uni student, they have to try and make everything boring cool somehow dont they.

* embarrassing side note:

as you can tell by the look of the picture, my camera flash went off in the middle of the library and the girl in the photo turned around. i felt her eyes burning through me, and i was aimlessly stood walking right behind her. i didnt look at her, i just pulled a chair up to the computer next to her, failed a log in attempt and walked off.




this was a lunch i had in the week. good innit. ive moved up to big man portions now, two tesco pasta pots aint a game. i take this so so seriously.



also in consumption news, i spent £5 on a double sailors and coke. the one redeeming factor was that it was the old kind, and it tasted so so good. there were all kinds of £1 drink offers, i was balling though, no rules.




tuesday night darryl was doing some innovation shit. exporting tracks from logic as we played out, risking a complete crash of his laptop and a cut out in the music. luckily enough everything went fine and he played the exported tune out as i kept shouting "world exclusive!" "world premier!"




black jack bars are very cunning how they only fill two thirds of the wrapper. i was not best pleased.




greggs is a rip off too innit? i remember i used to go greggs on lunch from college and spend 2 pounds, and be so full and happy. now, you simply wouldnt get away with it. 59p for a sausage roll? they are half the size they used to be too. some baked bullshit.




me and dan were laughing at these shit shoes in irish yesterday too. i hate hippie shit like this. ive been thinking about it recently, and i think hippies and new age hippies are my worst demographic. closely followed by students and then people who live on the dole.

on the packaging for this footwear it said "these are not shoes, they are sandals" like as if that is proving something or achieving something. jog on.





kyle turned 22 yesterday too, so a few of us went to the pub for a drink. to celebrate we balanced a glass just inside the rim of another pint glass with a bottle sitting on top. happy birthday.


poor old wayne rooney. always getting battered by the media innit? "thick yob". some would argue he is a very clever man seen that he has managed to a mass a fortune from doing what is essentially a hobby everyday. in my eyes, this in a sense makes him a lot smarter than a shirt and tie with 10 GSCE's stuck in a dead end office job who hates his life but always scores highly on pub quizzes.


danny dyer stars in sin city 2. oh wait, no he doesnt.


i rented this piece of cinematic genius too. i look forward to watching this.
i hate going in video box, all the workers are so drippy and crap. they never have the films you want. i always spend ages picking then when i make my selection i take the display case to the counter and they reply "we dont have that, sorry". i cant help but think if i was working there, rather than just standing there, i would pop around the counter and pull off the display cases that are out for films we didnt have.


co op is a shit company too. 63p for the new shite dairy milk bar 'bliss'? maybe it should be called 'shit'. i bought one and it was fucking rubbish.


royal chicken has had its shutter down for around 4 or 5 days now, im getting more and more worried. i hope everything is ok, i cant imagine if it shut down.


also on narborough road, the weather belonged to january today. it was proper bright and sunny, but very sharp and cold with no wind. i like this kind of weather.
thankyou for reading, ill be posting some stuff soon, maybe over the weekend. cheerio!

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