Thursday, August 31, 2006

SW4

Last weekend was dominated by the Metro weekender. We went to the dance day on Sat; not the scary rock day. It was a cool day except for the end when we got rained on. Having been to Homelands two years ago, I would definitely rate that above this though. The day was cool just a little short. Hence we ``had" to go on the Afterparty!

I think I am a reasonably accepting and open person but when we went to Ibiza by the end of the holiday there was one particular guy I HATED! Typically story about him. We go out for dinner/tapas. There is deep fried squid.

Me: Yum yum I want to get that.
C (which stands for c&nt): No you can't get that I don't like it.
Me: Oh. Hmm. I'll order it for myself and pay for it separately.
C (which stands for c&nt): No. Are you stupid. Tapas is about sharing we all have to eat the same food.

I'm getting the look of a pitbull in my eyes and am about to deck him. Alex intervenes and we order it. But this is typical of him. Any way you may have heard that story I bring it up quite a lot because I hate him so much.

Anyway we knew C(which stands for c&nt) was likely to be at SW4 but hadn't contacted him because he is, well a c&nt. Of course we ran into him. Bri is like oh he's the guy you hate. I feeling guilty that I'm turning the hold world against him say"no no he's OK we just sort of clashed a bit." Anyway trying to be polite. Go for a bit of a boogie. C(which stands for c&nt) comes over to Bri and feels him up! Like blantly! (C is gay). At this point he realises that now Bri hates him as well as me and he leaves. There was a bit of an atmosphere.

Now the funniest thing about SW4 for me was later when C walked passed and pretended not to see us, Bri stood off to the side, hide amongst the crowd and raised his eyebrows. I realise it doesn't sound so funny now. But me and Al agree it was a class moment!

The afterparty was excellent. Unfortunately Al and Bri had bought some dodgy cigarettes from some random woman in Clapham and Al had a bit of a headache. But we sat ourselves upstairs in the ``Gods" and listened to Armin pump out some banging toones, with suitable amounts of strobe and laser lighting. At 4 am after 14 hours of clubbing we crept home to bed.

This weekend we're off to THE wedding for Al's mates. (The ones for whom we went to the Sten Hag tour in Ibiza) We have a lodge booked with hot tubs! The only down point is C will be there. But I will act like an adult and ignore him. Hmm.

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Thursday, August 24, 2006

Annoying People

I really hate when some one starts annoying you and then everything they say annoys you. And you realise you are being a bit unreasonable. But GOD they're annoying and you have to keep running it through your head....they're not saying anything that bad. But you really want to tell them to get a life.

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