Blog the Second, John Charles Blaise Larkin, 10th Earl of Rowchester, A.R.C.M
Think I'm well overdoing this blogging thing, sort of addictive but I guess people new to it just post one day after day until they accumulate followers after which they post weekly blogs making their followers hang on every word. Then they turn East, divide into three and invade Russia.
Anyway, Friday night 12:56 A.M and I'm just back from a party a mate of mine was having. The alcohol was non-existent, the music dismal, the girls men. The actual men reclined on couches for most of the night being false to one another and and indulging in other stereotypically feminine traits.. Swear to God there was actual a sort of disappointed look on my mother's face when I got home and she smelt my breath (We DON'T get to ground you? Tsk.)
Not exactly sure what underage drinking is like in other countries but in Ireland its pretty much the cornerstone of establishing your night out. I'm 16, in 4th year in school, work is basically optional (I'll probably regret all these assertions months later, word from the wise; teachers are nosy tards on the internet) so I like to take quite a few nights out, I don't drink spirits pretty much because any experience with them that I've had is bad (and it's hard for a guy to determine which spirits are in fact "ULTRA MACHO AND AWESOME" and "something a girl would drink).
Thought of the now: Valentines Day, haven't got a Valentine. Apparently Wezz (disco in Dublin in Ireland) is on but like I wouldn't be drinking (drunk Wezz= amazing, sober Wezz= somewhat crap). But I've got to take my mind off the basic fact that
a) Haven't got a girlfriend, and it's Valentines Day
b) all my best mates have significant others and shall be indulging their every whim for the day and having a good time basically
c) I'm posting my problems in a blog on the internet :/.
Apparently Field Marshal Erwin Rommel solved his Valentine's day problem by kicking the crap out of the British in North Africa for a while in. Macbeth destroyed Scotland over his sore lack of love (lady Macbeth being a total W.M.D basically) and Batman went into super moody Dark knight mode when Rachel dies. now all 3 of these dudes where pretty cool guys (cept for the fact that Rommel was a bit of a Nazi) and uh...I've lost the point of what I was going to say...i just wanted to say batman, field marshal and scotland I guess.
I think I'll just go on a massive run and try to get fit again.
On the internet side of the sphere I started following a few blogs today. Thinking about maybe starting a Vlog, we'll see how blogging goes first.
Anyway, talk to you bye
P.S I've talked about alcohol s good bit in this, uh I'm not an alco do not presume me to be one, i just enjoy a drink
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I would be your valentine :)
ReplyDeletehaha Thanks me too I think the atlantic might prove a bit of an obstacle though :)
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