24: Liverfool
Well friends, the space adventurer has landed here tonight after another gruelling weekend of intrigue, despair, and betrayal. The deepest darkest depths of the soul mapped out before my eyes like a Childs dot to dot, merely making the truth more obvious….
As you are all aware, Saturday I made the trip to Liverpool in honour of Simon’s birthday, and as you are also aware I had misgivings about the whole thing considering the last time I went, it didn’t really sell the place to me. In fact, twas the first time in over three years that I had been on a night out there at all. I agreed to go this time as well, as stupid as it sounds you have to give things a second chance, maybe even third and forth. And it was a chance to see some of the people I had fobbed off before and see if in fact if they could stand me in a public setting and I them.
This time I also had backup in the form of Natalie, and in case you are wondering, yes I am seeing her a lot and I consider myself off the market for the time being. I care for her a great deal (maybe putting that lightly 🙂 and when I asked her if she wanted to go, she was more than happy to go with me, it seems it doesn’t matter what we do, she just wants to be with me.
It is a very nice feeling and that doesn’t come around that often. Hell she even puts up with Stargate, (I will state for the record that Sian has gotten into that too and used to watch that with me, maybe its not a bad show 🙂 what more could I ask for?
Moving on from the clearly gushy side of me, I could foresee a bucket shortage for all the puke, I was the one driving, more out of choice, I could pickup people, save them a bit of money, and I keep my wits about me, in case the residents of Scouse-Land were particularly “jolly” We all went to a Greek restaurant, having lots of food and drink, talking with various people I had never seen before and found to be quite interesting, something which I didn’t expect. Even had talks about somewhere called the Mall Galleries. Apparently tis a good place to sell art (I take cheques and cash for product placement).
We went to a pub / hip-happening and all that bollocks place with bars, and we had a few drinks with Natalie and I had a fair ol’ dance with the background music, it was rather bizarre but fantastic fun, and aside from the out of it woman who had too much of the sauce early on(don’t ask, I didn’t care then and I still don’t) everyone was keeping themselves to themselves. We ended up at a old mans pub / dance place, and the highlights aside from being with my fine lady friend, was dancing to Earth Wind and Fire, talking about the best way to get Simon, somehow involving shaving him with sellotape?
After which we all went home, stopped for some coffee and then proceeded along to Mancot, out stay for the night. Aunty Bett, who I had left in the care of Mum and Kerry for the night was at Mancot, so that she wasn’t alone. I keep swaning off and doing things and she gets left alone. Not fair really.
Sunday was a relaxed affair, with the day spent recovering from the night out, and took Aunty Bett, and Natalie home. Twas a good weekend, but a few things left undone. Like My COURSEWORK WHICH HAS TO BE IN ON THURSDAY!!! AGGGGHHHHH! (Cue hoards of panicky people, violence in streets and evil madman ending the world) Well it’s not really that bad, after all Steve did most of it last Thursday and our job is to tart it up and draw a conclusion! Sorry mate! Group report of a 1000 words about an ecommerce site. Never mind eh? Could be worse. In fact it will get worse!!
Well that is your lot for now. Just let you know as well I am back on the cat piss drinks to stay awake as I came off them and today have become sleepy again. Clearly this is not a good sign.
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