Randomly unexpected… in OD

That describes my night last night. I was sat at home, having just eaten a parmo and watching The West Wing when a friend texted and asked if I wanted to meet up for a drink.

Seeing as it was between that or watching more West Wing and eating Pear Drops, I met up with him. We had a pint and chatted about football, TV and other assorted bollocks then went somewhere else. Where we met up with another friend and some of his friends.

And we had a laugh. A phone wass being passed round to people who were talking with different accents (all while pretending to be the same person), I told one of my friends about the Mailwatch forums (basically a whole forum dedicated to taking the piss out of the Daily Mail) and chatted to a very cute girl about tattoos and the amount that Scots and Irish can drink.

Then I went home, watched more West Wing and ate Pear Drops.

Didn’t make the shortlist for the Alkibi thing, which isn’t much of a surprise. (Should stop entering that, no idea how to write a short crime story.) The other thing, turns out I won’t hear from them till the begining of next month. So, still stressed about that.

Finally got my Twitter t-shirt today, just in time to wear it for the Boro tweet up tomorrow. I’ve been waiting about a month and a half for it.

And I think that’s about it. Need to get in touch with my friend, see if I’m invited round on Saturday for Doctor Who (I really hope the answer is yes).

Will