So, my 26th birthday was great! I entered the new age drinking a nice bottle of Hoegarden, me and Toni relaxed, drank rum and listened to some tunes and then watched a cracking film - Daywatch - if anyone's seen it before drifting off to sleep.
We woke up after 11 (ah, the blessings of being unemployed!), where I opened presents, mostly DVDs, books and CONTENT CENSORED!!
Toni got a job... but that's complicated by the news you've probably all seen in the papers today about ITV so it's not certain. Then we watched the remainder of the film before I had a driving lesson.
After getting back from that, there was just time for a swim and then some food before heading down The Swan to watch United play Newcastle where Vausey gave us a hilarious inappropriate card! Mike ended up convincing us to get a taxi and to neck a four pack even though we're only half a mile away from the pub!
The match was great spoilt slightly by the massive amounts of racism from a number of United fans in the place. Why they have to call Patrice Evra "a black bastard!" or refer to Ji Sung Park as "Yingtong Chinkyman" or when he gets fouled shout out "spring rolls" or "hi-yaaa" in exaggerated Chinese accents, I have no idea. Fuckwits.
My sister met us in the pub at around 9.40PM after claiming she would be in Manchester "late afternoon!" hehe! When we got back, I opened some more and watched Match of the Day highlights, where it became obvious that Hull City are the stuffiest bunch of bastards going!
We were going to watch Daywatch's sequel but instead mostly messed about and ending up passing out while watching the Peep Show episode where they eat the dog! Ace!
Friday and Saturday nights are when I'll go out and with Swinton playing on Saturday afternoon, Sunday can be dedicated to lazing around and writing the Lions report, bliss!
We woke up after 11 (ah, the blessings of being unemployed!), where I opened presents, mostly DVDs, books and CONTENT CENSORED!!
Toni got a job... but that's complicated by the news you've probably all seen in the papers today about ITV so it's not certain. Then we watched the remainder of the film before I had a driving lesson.
After getting back from that, there was just time for a swim and then some food before heading down The Swan to watch United play Newcastle where Vausey gave us a hilarious inappropriate card! Mike ended up convincing us to get a taxi and to neck a four pack even though we're only half a mile away from the pub!
The match was great spoilt slightly by the massive amounts of racism from a number of United fans in the place. Why they have to call Patrice Evra "a black bastard!" or refer to Ji Sung Park as "Yingtong Chinkyman" or when he gets fouled shout out "spring rolls" or "hi-yaaa" in exaggerated Chinese accents, I have no idea. Fuckwits.
My sister met us in the pub at around 9.40PM after claiming she would be in Manchester "late afternoon!" hehe! When we got back, I opened some more and watched Match of the Day highlights, where it became obvious that Hull City are the stuffiest bunch of bastards going!
We were going to watch Daywatch's sequel but instead mostly messed about and ending up passing out while watching the Peep Show episode where they eat the dog! Ace!
Friday and Saturday nights are when I'll go out and with Swinton playing on Saturday afternoon, Sunday can be dedicated to lazing around and writing the Lions report, bliss!