EastStandBlue
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With our exams and assignments over, me, my housemates and a select few other lads decided a proper session was in order... So we hopped on the train over to Brighton to escape Eastbourne.
Top night all round, Beers over the football and on to a few bars whilst ITV made a hash of it before heading to Oceana for a spot of clubbing. Few more drinks and by 2ish we're all pretty hammered on the dancefloor.
Anyway, I was dancing with an averagely pretty petite blonde whilst one of my mates was with one of hers. All of a sudden she turns round, starts to kiss me.... And then RIPS MY DAMN SHIRT OPEN, taking all the f*cking buttons off in the process.
Completely dumbstruck by this, All I could do is look at her in bewilderment and utter "What the f*ck was all that about". She replies with "Just had the urge to" and goes to kiss me again. Not having any of that, I walked off and over to the lads not on the dancefloor sitting down. This story caused much amusement and banter.
She eventually came over with a drink and apologised, but I still can't get over the incident with just one question to be answered... Who the f*ck drinks San Miguel these days and why have you bought me this?
Top night all round, Beers over the football and on to a few bars whilst ITV made a hash of it before heading to Oceana for a spot of clubbing. Few more drinks and by 2ish we're all pretty hammered on the dancefloor.
Anyway, I was dancing with an averagely pretty petite blonde whilst one of my mates was with one of hers. All of a sudden she turns round, starts to kiss me.... And then RIPS MY DAMN SHIRT OPEN, taking all the f*cking buttons off in the process.
Completely dumbstruck by this, All I could do is look at her in bewilderment and utter "What the f*ck was all that about". She replies with "Just had the urge to" and goes to kiss me again. Not having any of that, I walked off and over to the lads not on the dancefloor sitting down. This story caused much amusement and banter.
She eventually came over with a drink and apologised, but I still can't get over the incident with just one question to be answered... Who the f*ck drinks San Miguel these days and why have you bought me this?