Well, i survived, despite my body failing me on Saturday night (damn fragile liver and stomach!!)
Friday: Lou drove up, i gave directions, badly, got lost at least once i think. Got to Diarmuids, nice place. Then went to McSwiggans. Also a nice place, but big, and feckin all over the place!! there was much introducing and the like, then the Smitzer man showed up, and there was much rejoicing!! Congrats lad, 1.1 MA degree, now go get a job!!
After the pub it was time to hit the nightclub, eh, though i cant off the top of my head remember which one, it was pretty good. The barmaid was cool, had a great laugh at Joe trying to pour lime into his glass, but miscalculating and pouring it all over the counter, while looking around, trying to be cool!! Num-nuts!!
Saturday: Body not feeling well. Not well at all. Wasnt much in the mood for movement, but around 1pm there was a decision to head for town. Went to Taffs, then onto Naughtons (i think, Schlapps, little help here). I was not well. Was not able to finish the pint bottle in the second pub, so we moved on, to, eh, Massimo i think. Nice place. Joe met us, as did Fiona and Smitzer, and a few of diarmuids friends. I had a 7up. Stomach was not up for it at all lads, not at all.
Half way through the 7up, after much jesting from my peers, i decided that i had enough soft-cock drinks and went for a Stella. GRRRR
Had a great laugh in Massimo. Got a phone call from he rest of the bunch, we were going to meet them in the LivingRoom.
Bored typing, will finish it later, or someone else can
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