There's no place like home

On Saturday night I was invited out to go for drinks with a Sarah and a friend at her place (the friends). It was supposed to be a mellow, chilled evening spent drinking Sangria, talking shit, and listening to music. It was just what I was in the mood for. Somwhere down the line though it got completely off track and ended up a night of aggression and violence. The girls' boyfriend got all 'befok' when someone mouthed off at him. So he mouthed off back. Then there was much swearing. Then he came inside and got a great bit metal bar. After that things went downhill at one cracking pace. One girl got punched in the face, another got hit with the metal bar, and the blokes all climbed into each other. Great. Welcome to Shaftesbury people! Do you want to know what I did while all this was kicking off? I was watching it from the upstairs window while I finished my pint of beer and started the next one. God, I just don't understand how some people think.

Anyways, just to keep the photoblog thing happening at the moment, here's a pic of me and me mum which I got my uncle to take while I was up in Notts with her.



I'm looking forward to seeing her again on the 20th when she comes to stay with me before she leaves to go home. Sue me me, I'm a mommy's boy.

Ok. I'm trying so hard right now not to moan about the weather. Really hard. BUT COME ON PEOPLE, IT'S 36 DEGREES OUTSIDE! WILL SOMEONE PUH' LEEEESE BRING BACK THE RAIN!