What did you do with your weekend? August 3 to 5 2007 Edition.

I had a soccer match yesterday evening and went out for a while last night.next weekend is going to be a serious weekend of drinking for me.
 
Friday had a football match, we won I rocked.
Saturday spent time with, then watched Transformers.
Sunday watched Man Utd v Chelsea and now I type this.
 
friday night went to the local with a few people to watch the footy and shoot some pool. saturday worked for 9 hours, saturday night stayed home and did a few work related things, got tax payers ready etc.. watched footy "go panthers!", "go lions!",.

Sunday went to a 70th, one of my old mans mates. He is actually Polish, has a Portuguese wife.. but yeah he is funny as hell and for 70 could out party most of us. Damn Polish.

peac3.
 
Seriously Chronic? Who played?

Friday night i don't remember what I did. Chilled out and stuff, packed for Saturday.

Saturday I caught to the train to London to see Prince perform at the O2 Arena. Absolutely mindblowing show, you can catch a review in Don't Stop The Music. He played for about 2 hours to a rammed out arena, finished around 11pm, then I went outside to have a smoke and drink some water. Had my ticket for the aftershow party too, so I jumped in the line for that, finally got inside the club where the afterparty was at at around 11.45, was on the dancefloor for about an hour grooving to some serious funk and hip-hop, then Nikka Costa and her band showed up and rocked the house with an incredible set that lasted about an hour....with some very special guests, Maceo Parker showed up on stage and jammed, so did Marva King, Killa Kela....and completely unannounced, His Royal Badness himself...Yep Prince showed up on stage with Nikka and her band, the crowd was screaming so loud, he didn't say a word and just grabbed a guitar and laid down some grooves for 10 minutes...then bounced. Anyway then the band finished, the curtains closed and the gorgeous DJ Rashida got behind the 1's and 2's with some more funk, electro and hip-hop party vibes. Then a big crowd gathered around this one door...I wondered why...but stepped closer....security pushed everyone back....door opens.....yeah you guessed, the Don himself strolled out! Security seriously had their work cut out at that point.....but anyway he pimp walked over to the other side of the club and into another backstage door...same shit happened again lol.....then he went back to the original door..haha....same thang going on, but this time when he came out his bodyguards ushered him out of a next exit that nobody else could get through.

Then we jammed on the dancefloor a bit more till the place closed at around 4am.....then I caught the night bus but didn't get back to where I was staying till 6am...

Anyway, I get to do it all again next Saturday too :D :D :D

Sunday.....I slept, recovered, chilled out and caught the train back to brum. It is now 2.30AM on Monday.

So yeah that's what I did. I should imagine next week's thread will contain a very similar post by me. LOL.
 
Been visiting my gramma most of the weekend, she's in the hospital.

Went drinking with a friend I haven't seen in a while on Sat and started blasting some Earth Wind & Fire in the car due to our somewhat intoxicating state.

Now I'm just looking at the tennis matches cause I'm planning to see Mario Ancic (who may be facing Nadal later on) at the Rogers Cup that we're having here.
 
Seriously Chronic? Who played?

Friday night i don't remember what I did. Chilled out and stuff, packed for Saturday.

Saturday I caught to the train to London to see Prince perform at the O2 Arena. Absolutely mindblowing show, you can catch a review in Don't Stop The Music. He played for about 2 hours to a rammed out arena, finished around 11pm, then I went outside to have a smoke and drink some water. Had my ticket for the aftershow party too, so I jumped in the line for that, finally got inside the club where the afterparty was at at around 11.45, was on the dancefloor for about an hour grooving to some serious funk and hip-hop, then Nikka Costa and her band showed up and rocked the house with an incredible set that lasted about an hour....with some very special guests, Maceo Parker showed up on stage and jammed, so did Marva King, Killa Kela....and completely unannounced, His Royal Badness himself...Yep Prince showed up on stage with Nikka and her band, the crowd was screaming so loud, he didn't say a word and just grabbed a guitar and laid down some grooves for 10 minutes...then bounced. Anyway then the band finished, the curtains closed and the gorgeous DJ Rashida got behind the 1's and 2's with some more funk, electro and hip-hop party vibes. Then a big crowd gathered around this one door...I wondered why...but stepped closer....security pushed everyone back....door opens.....yeah you guessed, the Don himself strolled out! Security seriously had their work cut out at that point.....but anyway he pimp walked over to the other side of the club and into another backstage door...same shit happened again lol.....then he went back to the original door..haha....same thang going on, but this time when he came out his bodyguards ushered him out of a next exit that nobody else could get through.

Then we jammed on the dancefloor a bit more till the place closed at around 4am.....then I caught the night bus but didn't get back to where I was staying till 6am...

Anyway, I get to do it all again next Saturday too :D :D :D

Sunday.....I slept, recovered, chilled out and caught the train back to brum. It is now 2.30AM on Monday.

So yeah that's what I did. I should imagine next week's thread will contain a very similar post by me. LOL.

that sounds like an awsome night man, congratz
 
How do you jam on the dance floor, Militant? What does this look like to an observer from the side?
 
Friday: went into the city centre too watch my mates band play and then went for drinks!
Saturday: I went to my mates g/fs house for a BBQ and drinks...
Was cool till those 2 argued and she threw a vase at him, missed and smashed the window!
Sunday: I went to watch the football team i play for (but im injured) in a pre season friendly. (we won 3-2)
watched the charity shield and then went to the pub and for a curry!
 
How do you jam on the dance floor, Militant? What does this look like to an observer from the side?

Well given that I was sober and had a bag full of merchandise in one hand I was probably slightly more reserved than usual but still getting down. It's no different to how you dance at any other club, really. As long as you have rhythm, you are fine.
 
Friday I worked till 10. Met up with a couple buddies and a few chicks, we ended up going to this dope party. I got really really drunk and ended up boning one of the girls. After the party we went back to a friends and did a bunch of coke till about 8, then i went to work and was there till one.

On Saturday i got home from work and passed out as soon as I got home, woke up at about 7 to my buddies calling me for a sesh. So i head over to his house and we just get really baked for like an hour or so then we decide to go get a 40, were chillin at his place till around 11 or so just gettin fucked up till we hit up this party just outside the city. At like 1 in the morning my buddy is going to pick up some girls from the city and bring them to the party so he asks to me come. Bad idea. He was probably just as fucked up as me. Were driving and were almost to the girls house and he decides to show off, we ended up going about 130km/hr when he spinds outta control and totals two cars. We get out of the car right after the accident and I look into the back seat, my best friend is lying there un concious with blood leaking outta his ear. That was the scariest thing ever, I thought he was dead. I start calling and ambulance and around the corner rolls the cops. They instantly arrest the driver, during this time my best friend wakes up(he was just knocked out and has a concussion) and has no fucking clue what just happened. We get picked up by another friend who was at the party but was sober and take the guy who got knocked out to the hospital. I then spent the next 3 hours at the hospital. My friend gets checked out, he had to get three stitches, the doctor tells us he needs to watched over while he sleeps incase he goes back into his concussion or whatever. We then have to talk to the cops and they basically tell me we should've died and that its amazing we walked away with just a few scratches. Get home at like 6am, sleep for an hour and go to work on sunday from 8 till 4. When i got home sunday i just passed out instantly.

Moral of the weekend, Never EVER drink and drive.
 
See, that's where you're wrong.

The moral of the story is, don't show off and risk your life for a couple of hoes. They will give you head regardless.

But, don't drink excessively and drive.
 

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