On Friday I was suppose to go to a GZA & Self Scientifuc concert. I was amped as shit, all ready to go. I went over a mates house before hand and we had a few drinks, you know mellow out, he rolled a few spliffs. Nothing wrong, just mellowing.
We then went to the train station and after we got there, 2 minutes before the train was due I noticed that I had left the tickets at his house. So back we went and couldn't find them. We walked back to the train station and were just gonna buy another 3 tickets at the door of the concert when I remembered the tickets were actually in my car outside my mates house. So back we went, I found them and got them. But by now we decided to get a cab to the concert. All good no worries. The cab driver picked us up and off we go. Im charging now, I had a few extra drinks on our trips backs and forths between his house and the train station earlier. Around 13 minutes away from the concert the cab breaks down, won't start at a set of lights. Screw it we walk there. Finally arrived only to discover the concert had been cancelled. WHAT THE FUCK?!?!.. So we decided to hit a few pubs (a few tarvens, a few bars) till late.
Woke up not 100% on saturday I was gonna throw a barbeque to a few mates. That went alright but there's a fuckload of alcohol left. I only dranks 2 drinks the whole night. Went home early while my mates had a ball. Passed out due to being tired and woke up today.