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Post by Mindy on Dec 3, 2005 15:50:42 GMT
... that I didn't ring or text you (or even write weird stuff on this board) after my Theology social on Thursday night.
It was the 1st night i'd been out for a couple of weeks & we started with wine, & so the alcohol went straight to my head. I can remember most stuff that happened though, so perhaps I didn't embarass myself too much.
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Post by stokerino on Dec 3, 2005 16:36:14 GMT
I'm so used to people's drunken ramblings by now, it barely matters.
*phone rings*
Tim: "Hello?"
"Heeheehee I'm not drunk!"
Tim: "...Really."
Put it this way: I'd take them over other people's drunken depression any day of the week.
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Post by Mindy on Dec 3, 2005 22:17:30 GMT
I do very occassionally have a depressing drunk moment, but usually in sympathy with others - like when my flatmate from last year was having a rough time with her boyfriend i ended up crying with her, not that i could actually remember myself...
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Post by Mindy on Jan 24, 2006 22:25:49 GMT
An update here, I didn't actually mention it in the 1st post, but I lost my umbrella whilst at the social & searched for it & went back to all the places we'd been to find it, but was unable to. Anyway, I gave up & bought another one. Then I find out today that one of the girls on my course has it!!!! She didn't say why, but she just said "i keep forgetting to give your umbrella back to you" like I should know that she had it. O well, one of life's mysteries...
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Post by Crazydave on Jan 25, 2006 11:32:44 GMT
I'm so used to people's drunken ramblings by now, it barely matters. *phone rings* Tim: "Hello?" "Heeheehee I'm not drunk!" Tim: "...Really." I don't mind drunk people, but talking to them in a club when you're stone sober errs on the soul-destroying.. "Yes, yes that is dribble on your chin."
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Yasha
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'I would not mind you in my head, if you were not so clearly mad.'
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Post by Yasha on Jan 26, 2006 4:56:37 GMT
Drunken people are fine and funny usually, but try dealing with a horde of drunken ramblimg horny girls trying to throw themselves at wrinkly old men in Yates. aka....my friends *shudders* That was one night I wish I hadn't been the designated driver(though not able to drive, was required to stay sober to make sure none of my foolish drunken friends got raped, lost, choked on their own vomit...etc etc etc etc) because that is one set of images I could really do without.
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Post by stokerino on Jan 26, 2006 5:08:17 GMT
Incidentally, hello dear brother. ¬_¬
I take that you appropriated the url of this site from one of the times I accessed it on your computer. Not that I quite understand why you'd bother coming here, being Stuart's personal little toy that all of half a dozen people visit with any semi-regularity.
Although perhaps I don't quite appreciate how dull Brighton might be...
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Yasha
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Post by Yasha on Jan 26, 2006 5:13:05 GMT
Ahaa...so you are the younger brother I here absolutely nothing about.......lol ^_^ Hi , though I'd say hello and introduce myself. Im your brothers Girlfriend... Yo ^_^ *tips hat in welcome*
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Post by Ally on Jan 26, 2006 5:53:55 GMT
Hello Tim's brother! Things NOT to be happy about - getting in at 2am, waking up at 5am, and not being able to go back to sleep
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Post by Emily on Jan 26, 2006 12:46:06 GMT
drunken conversations with becky...
*phone rings* Emily:hello?
Becky: *whimper* emily help!
Emily: Whats wrong babe?
Becky: I'm gonna be sick!
Emily: Then go to the toilet.
Becky: I can't I'm watching Robin's bag.
Emily: then try and wait till he gets back.
Becky: come and seeeeee me!
Emily: I'm a hundred and fifty miles away!
Becky. I know that. Do you know any single guys?
Emily: Probably...
Becky: will you set me up with Joe?
Emily: get stu to do it, he knows him better.
Becky: I want an Emo!!! they're pretty...
Emily: ookay...
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Post by Lu on Jan 27, 2006 19:48:37 GMT
I sympathise with becky here. Emo guys are pretty, its just unfortunate that they seem to have so many emotional problems
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Post by Ally on Jan 27, 2006 19:54:08 GMT
Am I an emo? I got very very angsty today, and I have the hair and glasses (and gloves, according to Jen...although according to Otto I'm just eccentric. I like being eccentric. It's always been an ambition of mine)
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Post by stokerino on Jan 27, 2006 19:55:14 GMT
I was unaware of there being a specific variety of emo gloves.
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Post by Lu on Jan 27, 2006 19:56:15 GMT
It depends on the frequency and intensity or your angst and over what subject. im sure you could be an emo eccentric though if you really want
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Post by Emily on Jan 29, 2006 22:43:24 GMT
i think she's reffering to her fingerless gloves... I can see why they might be considered emo...
I'm liking the fact that I get to be "bohemian" rather than "frikkin' weirdo"
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Post by stokerino on Jan 29, 2006 22:44:58 GMT
Those aren't emo gloves. Those are urchin gloves.
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Post by beckini on Jan 29, 2006 23:22:30 GMT
aw thanku em repeating my conversation in that i know nothing about, and the comments about joe................drunken mumbling..........and the emos..................they are cool when they are not being slaggish.....................he would be my pet
p.s. i cant remember ringing you until i spoke to you the next day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
there are many drunken conversations with me!! im glad i was ur entertainment for an eve! and i was v drunk i felt so bad the next day but i remember going home and terrorizing my dog becuase he wanted to sleep on my bed....
oo emo gloves? i thought fingerless gloves were homless gjuys gloves, dont emos have black gloves?
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Post by beckini on Jan 29, 2006 23:25:29 GMT
hang on i remember emily calling me a lesbian a couple of times once, she is guilty of drunken conversations, but i love talking to you on the phone em, you make me think i make so much sense!!
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Post by beckini on Jan 29, 2006 23:33:13 GMT
p.s. all men annoy me at the moment apart from those i am friends with
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Post by Ally on Jan 30, 2006 9:06:06 GMT
Those aren't emo gloves. Those are urchin gloves. That's what I told Jen...now she thinks I'm Bob Cratchitt.
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