yeah so a bunch of fucken party animals shifted next door, and as I type are currently ROCKING THE FUCK OUT.
So far the most memorable quotes I have overheard this evening are:
"Bulldog! Where's Bulldog?"
" Oi , Fuck up!.... I'll ring you tomorrow"
"aaahhh it's raining AS!!!!" (said sarcastically, as if at the weather its self)
"im sooooooooo high on pot right now!!!!!"
nahh that last ones a lie, coz the party is shifting into slowjam mode and the shouting is becoming harder to hear.
i will update when the party hits the 12.30, 'lets hit the bock!!!" phase.
2 comments:
duh, there is no 'bock' no more oi
just get out there and party. man. no wonder you don't get invited to raves.
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