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Well, yesterday we had a day of school, and me and my friends were sitting in school on thursday thinking "What can we do to fill the time?" "TO THE PUB!!" *superhero arm point gesture thing*. So yeah, I spent a good seven hours in the pub yesterday, and here is the log copied from my Livejournal that I put up last night. The Log is a new tradition that we're going to do each time we go out.
Its worth noting when I wrote this I was still pretty much the worse for wear.
I gotta says I ****ING LOVE teacher trainging days. Even if ythey only free days up for drinking. Emma really should have gone with me and Dom THorn and Lewis Stuart and Jess Smith and Kirstin McRae to the ****ing Minerva, Looe Street, the BEST FUICKIGN PUB IN THE WHOLE GODDAM NWORLD!
What follows is the Cap'ns Log, where Lewis is the Cap'n, and the Sprogs Log, where the rest of us chipped in.
Got to the Minerva Inn, but alas! I only have Â£3.00, so no drunkeness for me!
Chris and Dominic have ventured into the unknown in search of tasty beverage refreshment. This will hopefully come in the form of Hobgoblin and Doom, possibly some water as well.
Dominic's finally purchased some alcohol. And Chris and Dominic insulted their fair captain. We then talked about "A Clockwork Orange".
We've put on some music and got congratulated for good taste by the Minerva regulars. Woo!
Jess and Dominic have gone to the toilet. Dominic returns in about a minute, must be a quick finisher.
Sprogs Log: 14:22
Jess reads captains log. Unimpressed.
Chris tells Jess her opinion doesnt matter. Unless she wasnt impressed with Dom's err.... prowess.
Captains Log (Returned and resolved)
Captain is unimpressed that the sprogs have used the log book. Chris and Jess have a spat, amuses us. Chris makes lewd gestures, the captain is further unimpressed.
Jess and Chris have gone to the toilet together, my opinion of Jess is rapidly falling. I wonder how long they'll be.
A 2 minute sesh....a bit better than Dominic but nothing special.
Sprogs Log, 14:49
Lewis vanishes. Alone. Thinks Lewis has gone for a visit to Miss Palm and her five daughters. ****ing Hell. Is back within the minute. Talk about lack of lasting power. Very disappointed.
Dom and Jess disappear to fetch fags and some cigarettes, aha. Jess, alcoholic that she is, has consistently been the first to down her pint over the last three bought rounds Could be in a very suggestive mood. Wish Dom the best of luck. he'll need it, poor guy.
Captains log, resumed:
Just talked to some man for about half an hour. He has a PHD in chemical engineering, and is ****ing cool.
Went for a running mish with Chris to get more money for drinking. (At least 20minutes, good going! - Dom NOTE: I could swear it was only, like, five.)
Mr Tamborine Man! WOO!!
Dominic got chatted up by the same man as your good cap'n. Lola comes on the jukebox - not a good time.
Gay guy says "Good afternoon." to which i replied "Goodbye!"
Wild rose is played. Woo! Im quite drunk!!! Woo! But not that drunk. Im supposed to be at beavers -illegible scribble, even for me to read-.
Chris attempts drunken geography lesson of australia to demonstrate where his bag came from (cairns).
Kirstin joins us, there was a dispute about telling the customers about the jukebox, about the 20p for two songs but Â£1 for five. Due to our great music taste we got given about Â£4 in 20ps. Our music didnt run out for two hours. I'm drunk!!! as is everyone else but Kirstin. CD's can be ordered from the company for the jukebox, but the but can accept cds given. The cool PHD chem engineering guy is called adrian.
FREE HOBGOBLIN GLASS **** YEEAAHH!! AWESOOOM!!!!(sic.)
****. Kirstin and jess are not coming back. Im not drunk, just ****ed.
Our Cap'n has gone to Beavers, maybe a WHOLE ****ING HOUR LATE AND ****ING SMASHED. Have spoken to owners of Minerva about donating my guitar. Guy called ADrian has agreed to volunteer an amp for a trial period. Hopefully will meet the price of Â£50 id like as lewis said if i did he'd give a tenner, jess another tenner, and Dom twenty.
1830 - 1920ish
Assorted drinks between me and Dom. Get a couple of pints of water into the guy as hes got another party to go to later. Repeats four times to me that becuase he's ginger haired its in his genes to be a real ****ing lightweight. ASide from typing ability I am reasoanbly unscathed from seven hours of drinking. Plan to repeat on tuesday/wednesday. **** YEAH!
****ING AMAZING DAY. PWNAGE! Maybe we should drag ralph and emma out or something. Certainly be ****ing entertaining.
So endeth the log. XD
"It fits like clothes made out of wasps!"
Pity we don't know the guys you were in the pub with man, but I did pick up on one thing. HOBGOBLIN is an amazing alocholic beverage!!!!
Good old pam and her five daughters
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that's a pretty poor effort Phobos, but I spose you're only a youngin' so it's understandable
I can (almost) remember a concert I went to a few years ago, where I was off my face within 20 mins of getting there, and spent part of the night in a complete stranger's tent.....I never did find out her name.....
Last edited by mpdscott; October 23rd, 2005 at 14:41.
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Heh. Im organising another trip this wednesday for a solid twelve hours of drinking.
"It fits like clothes made out of wasps!"
I take it you mean the ale, and if you do, I agree, it is a fantastic drink, easily my favourite aleOriginally Posted by chemicalcaveman
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To bad they dont have that kind of drink over in the usa.
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"THAT I.G. GUY WITH THAT OVERDEVELOPED TRIGGER FINGER"
Thats cause we americans have to get off our @$$es and go get the good stuff, thank god for the summer and good friends...
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