" you want the good life,
you break Your Back,
You Snap Your Fingers
You Snap Your Neck"

"so, your home late, make a lot of noise, your beer and cider drenched, your covered in dirt, marks up your arms and on your Knuckles, you have lost your voice, what have you got to say for yourself?"

"i had a good time last night"

surfer wasn't too bad last night, i liked the bands, the 1st, the lead singer had a real nice guitar, the 2nd, i had seen them at moonies, so i new what they were like, the 3rd, very heavy and screechey, but they were good at it,

i got some budwiser in my eye from kylie bromage, i got groaped but nathan (ahem) chris dropped one of my ciders, and i spent all of my money
oh well it was woth it

i was with chris and steve most of the night
i haddn't really spoke to steve properly before last night, well i didnt really last night, it was more like yelling in his ear seeing if we could hear each other
nathan got in with out paying, luckily for him,
last night wasn't all great though
there were a lot of things that i would have changed, like, everyone leaving without telling me,
and then catching up with them at ottomans, then leaving me again, yea that was fun, sure
it was a shame really, but i was right

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