If you haven't already read accounts of last night from Benji or Amy, I'm about to fill you in on my Friday, the long and eventful Friday. My day started at work at 8am. It was a standard shift until 4, but eventually it got pushed back further and further and I ended up coming home at 5.30 to absolutely crash. I showered and had some pants on and just feel back onto my bed and relaxed to a pump Led Zeppelin. I passed out spread on my bed and then Amy and Nani woke me up charging into the room and jumping on me.

I got my shit together, and we picked up Benji and headed to Yank's, where Kyle, Yank, Yeatsie and Matt were drinking and had been since 12 whilst watching the ashes. Everyone was already trashed as at yank's so I had to play catch up with my new drink, McK. It's not too bad, pretty smooth, 1.8 std drinks to a can so it packs a bit of a punch too. I managed to down the six pack leaving only one in my pocket for later by the time we caught the 130 in. My notoriously small bladder wrecked havoc on me on the bus ride and despite me being the only one bitching, whining and complaining, when we rocked up to Griffith Bus Station all the boys piss bolted from the bus to the garden to drain the snakes. Ha.

We got off at Queen Street and stumbled towards the Victory. It was pretty average night, so after talking to the barmaid about getting a job there and shouting a round, me and Yank found a few blokes to play 2 on 2 pool with. I sucked, so I was interchanged by his 2IC which is either Rob or Chaz or something like that. It was an intense match, with lots of cheering, slow clapping and attempted mexican waves by Kyle. I'm surprised Yeatsie's 'aussie, aussie, aussie' chants didn't get us kicked out!

We left the Victory and headed to the Valley. The boys linked arms and charged down the street in full song, singing along to Waltzing Matilda, national anthem and 'my baby takes the morning train', aka. Sheena Easton - Morning Train (9 to 5). It's also interesting to note that looking at the lyrics, it is a women singing about a man... not a woman. Oh well. Nani and Amy spent this trip hanging behind us trying to look like they were on their own, this failed as me and Benji slowed up and walked with them, gradually hearing the singing fading off into the distance. We caught up with Yank and Rob/Chaz/2IC who were urinating on a church/driveway. Me and Benji tagged them and they took over the reins of looking after the girls.

We went to Birdies firstly, in which Benji was denied access because he apparently hit/kicked a pole. Interesting. I was told to take him and get some water. Fucking that off, me and Benji went to the Mustang Bar and sink a few drinks up top. We also sunk my last can of McK that was hiding in my pocket. The kids left the Birdies we screamed at them from the top of the Mustang to come in. We all hung around the Mustang for awhile, more pool games ensued, I met up with some random chicks who gave me a glow stick to play around with. I then talked to some older women about something or other.

The night dragged on, eventually we all split up, and me and Yeatsie headed to Birdies which fucking sucked. We left and come back to the Mustang to find Benji and Nani, the others had gone home (well, they had more adventures, see amy's blog). Me and Yeatsie rocked out hard to AC/DC and other bands of which a Benji has a few photos that should arrive on the internet soon.

We went home, catching the 130. Yeastie and Nani passed out immediately and me and Benji started singing everything and anything on the way home to keep us awake. The bus eventually dropped us off near where I used to live in which I then lost my pants and ran down the street to lose my license and $5 to the road. Benji took Yeatsie and Nani home and then came back on his black bullet to help me look for my licence. We didn't find it and went home a sad man.

I passed out in Benji's bed and then woke up in the morning and rang the bus depot and the Mustang looking for my licence. There was no luck. I was pissed off and kinda dissapointed because it meant that I wouldn't be able to go out clubbing tonight. I rang Adam to pick me and Nani up to take us and home. On the way I asked him to drive down the street and fucking, just my luck, I found it sitting ontop of the gutter! Rock on! Adam took me and Nani home in which she passed out on my bed for hours and hours and I just wandered around downstairs.

I showered, got dressed and headed into the city to meet Dani, Mel and Micheal to shop for dani's birthday present. After wandering around we eventually got her an outfit and they left to get ready for tonight's clubbing adventures. I left them too it and hit up JB and Rocking Horse and bought Led Zeppelin II and IV and Snow Patrol - When It's All Over We Still Have To Clear Up and Dani's present.

Anyway, it's now 9pm, me, benji and nani were meant to be at dani's half hour ago and I'm still sitting here semi naked!

OaO

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