leemond2008

if ive been on a massive session with one mate he always ends up buying about 3 big bottles of smirnoff ice (I **** hate the stuff) which he never drinks nothing better than waking up with a thick head and downing a big bottle of that stuff in 1 go, sorts you rite out, then you just have to keep at the other 2 bottles over the next hour then you should be prime for your first can of the day then it is all easy going from there

and here is my kind of second dog, he lives in the flat below but spends loads of time up here with us (my flatmates mom lives downstairs so he is pretty much his dog) his name is bully large

here is my dog, she has a few names belle, goose, brian , clearing in the woods

Senna was great

Chicken tikka rezalla, an Indian meal. I actually opted for a chicken and king prawn madras with a boiled and a touch of sag though

Well I'm just Gunna stop off at the outdoor on me way home and pick up some red stripe, I'm considering just getting a shit load in to save any further trips down there again over the weekend, think I'll be having a curry as well, chicken tikka rezala with extra chillies I am thinking Next week should be decent going out with a bird to a couple of cocktail bars then back to the local then back to mine, **** annoys me though man, we are sitting there planning it between the two of us and it only takes one person to overhear and then they are trying to get in on it as well it's pretty difficult to explain to them that they ain't welcome and why lol

another town related question what is the name of that cocktail bar place on bennetts hill in town? (opposite the sun on the hill and the briar rose) also the sun on the hill will always be the fat totem

back onto the curry debate it realy annoys me when people say ''you only eat that because you wanna make yourself look good, you cant taste it etc etc'' whenever I have a meal it is always at least a madras heat, even if I am eating one in my own home in my own company thats just how I enjoy them very often I will have vindaloo's purely because I fancy one and actually enjoy the taste of them, I dont slag people off for eating ''pussy currys'' but I dont go around bragging that I eat hot currys because I am a real man'' just leave me to enjoy my meal if I want a meal to be mind blowingly how the I have a ceylon from the curry gardens on york road in erdington, its unlike any ceylon I have ever had before proper **** hot but still tasty as ****

I cant make my mind up about this bleeding woman in black film. half the people I speak to say it was shit scary and the other half say it was just...well, shit Ive got it at home mite stick it on over the weekend and make my own mind up on it

does any body know of any where that you can buy music books in town (sheet music or tablature) the only place I know of is fair deal music but I am to lazy to walk down there to be honest loads of places used to them HMV, waterstones, sound control but none of them stock **** all any more, well sound control probably would if it still existed I'm not even after anything in perticular just want something new to keep me occupied for a while

when I am at work then I'm normally on the bog at about 4 O'Clock for about 15-20 minutes when I am at home it is normally between 30-45 minutes 3 minutes of pooing and the rest is spent reflecting on the days events

oh yeah I have gotta defrost the freezer tomorrow as well so I am having my epic breakfast tomorrow morning (see general chat thread for more details)

I just completely ignore people who come out with comments like that, really **** annoys me every now and again I will indulge in a can of that relentless energy drink shite (not for the energy but purely because I like the taste of it) and every **** that walks past has to say ''oohhh I thought that was a can of lager'' or ''I'll bet you wish that was lager'', no as a matter of fact I wish it was a can of death so I could give it a shake and open it all over your head you swine I dont know you I dont like you I dont feel any need to converse with you on any level unless work requires me to do it.

I am having a completely boring weekend staying in tonight probably playing CoD, dunno if I am gunna even bother having a drink tonight. tomorrow I am going to stay in again and do nothing, probably more of CoD and I mite even have a bash on my keyboard or my guitars, ive been neglecting them far too much and the boxing is on (ricky burns) so I'll probably have a few cans whilst watching that sunday no plans rock n roll

Sitting on the bus finally got my headphones back, my god does it feel good to have some decent sounding noise thumping around my skull instead of the mundane chatter of my daily bus buddies

Yeah admittedly I don't always smell of roses but some people smell a hell of a lot worse than other smelly people

Most of my family still live in the area. We used The Stockland all the time. Match days especially. The Millhouse, or The Hare & Hounds as I've always known it, got a bit of a bad reputation. Although I'd moved away from Erdington, by the time it did. Did you go to Stocko then Leemond? Yeah I did **** loved that school

People on the bus who stink

Having no option but to drop a whole department in the shit at work...oh don't get me wrong I haven't suddenly developed a conscience or any thing but now not only have I had no choice but to drop them in the shit but now I haveto sort it all out and pretty much tell them that they are morons

hence the reason why I stick to obscure country songs that no one else will have ever heard so they cant help me along

to be honest that threw me for a minute or so

pissed off that I am still using borrowed headphones since I left mine at me mom n dads, its shit. listening to bob dylan on bog standard headphones is terrible everyone else in the office can here old zimmerman blowing on his harmonica except for me, the ammount of sound you lose from these headphones in astounding cant wait to get my own ones back

doesnt the square peg officially have the longest bar in europe or something like that? or is that some rumour that someone created whilst pissed out their face which became an urban myth?

the stockland in erdington used to be great though man, used to go in there on my lunch breaks at school and whenever I had a chance at college wont be long till the millhouse has gone from marsh hill I dont recon either

didnt bother watching dont be afraid of the dark last night, I couldnt be bothered in the end more fun to listen to the dick heads arguing for what ended up to be 90 minutes