ONE] It really is lovely seeing friends after a while and it seeming like you've never been apart.
I will always make the effort when I can; after all, friends are nothing like sweets. It's the
quality as opposed to the quantity that is the important thing.
Not the same. The sweets are good. BAD, I meant bad.
TWO] This does not mean it is OK to drink yourselves into oblivion at such an occasion.
Rum, SoCo and Champagne before venturing out to eat does not equal a 'quick drink'.
Which reminds me, I must see this film...
THREE] If the gods have made it so there is no possibility of a performance, take a hint.
It is not OK to go on stage to sing a song in a quaint little pub when:
a] you're hanging more than normal sized jeans on Victoria Beckham's legs.
b] you're using someone else's guitar
c] the bar maid just about understood you when you asked for some cider.
All in all a knowledgeable weekend.
Happy Birthday Gurbinder and Fuzz, bybye brain cells and hello Manchester!
At the moment it feels like I am always leaving work for the weekend. Naturally, i'm in no way complaining...
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