Epic tattoo fail. A few days of stuff.

So I went to northampton to take my meticulously designed tattoo to Phil's to get it priced up for the next day... they told me there was too much detail for the size and that they would have to resize it and I would have to come back the next day for the inking. After leaving Phil's I went to meet stuart at his halls in Northampton. We hung out, i met his flat mates and we drank some beer. After drinking some more beer, eating some homemade pate and listening to a random assortment of music we went out to a club night at the union bar opposite Stuart's flat. It was much fun, the drinks were very cheap, so cheap that I didn't mind buying drinks for random people. I had my very first Jaegerbomb, it was nice so I had another one. After a few hours of drinking, smoking and dancing we went back to stuarts flat where he and a couple of his mates stayed up for ages smoking weed and listening to music, i bowed out and fell asleep on his bed. The next morning we sat in a hungover state while watching some Animals of Farthing Wood. Fox is the coolest, he's a proper cockney spiv, he sounds like danny from Withnail and I. I went back to Phil's that afternoon to find out they hadn't resized my tattoo, hence the title 'Epic tattoo fail'. I still plan on getting a tatto in the very near future, something small on the forearm, I need to think about the celtic knot and redesign it to a more suitable size.

The next day (thursday derrrrr) i am currently listening to black sheep by metric, it's goooood. I went to wellingborough train station to meet louise, a friend from uni, she was coming up for the day so we could go for a drink and catch up. On the way to the train station I was thinking I wished I had brought a scarf with me, just as i thought that I looked to the right to see a scarf hanging of a fence, I am not ashamed to say I took it, maybe I should be. We got some lunch at a place called Ollie's, it was tasty good make feel nice. Had a good'un on thursday, went back to mine, watched withnail and I, naomi had joined us by this point (i'm glad we can still be friends and hang out after everything that happened) had a few drinks, had something to eat then went down to the duke, Louise got rather drunk (hehe) when we got back to mine we watched some black books and called it a night.

I had work the next day, it was crap as always. Watched some southpark when i got back then slept.

Went to work today, still crud. Going to make a seafood stirfry for dinner. Oohh yarrrrr.

I forgot to mention that Stuart gave me a huge jar of Skippy peanut butter, i was so very chuffed! It would have cost me about 12 quid in a shop, cashback!

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