2 years ago  /  0 notes

Give me your son :C

Walked out of Gigg Lane yesterday with a new found love for football. Bury win 5-4? Since when does that happen? Brilliant game and I decided to text everyone the news even though they couldn’t care less. To my surprise my article got in the programme but I couldn’t bastarding buy the thing! Not really much of a journalistic portfolio if I have no evidence of it.

2 years ago  /  0 notes

Phew!

More relieved than overjoyed with my results, but nevertheless two As without a single bit of revision or effort is brilliant. Especially when you consider my academic retardation. Worst grade was in Art, but was it worth it?… of course it was! Very funny lessons. Who was I kidding? I can barely draw a stick man.

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2 years ago  /  Notes

Irish Wristwatch

Friday was purty damn good. Started by some light, friendly conversation and ended by talking about shagging stamps made from stone. I hasten to add there was a few gallons of alcohol in between the two.

The next day Bury actually scored! Two! Not only that, we won! A game of football! Crazy.

The next day (today) the sun made a cameo appearance and after a few hours of panicking, walking in a circle not knowing what to do with myself, I ventured outside. More of that please.

That is all.

Smell you later.

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