What's everyone up to?
Tonight: down to the coast to act like a child for a friends beat party
Tomorrow: drive back then spend the day with Fiona
Sunday: sod all!
Why drive back tomorrow when you can come to portsdown hill on Saturday :-)
Hopefully prep a certain car for a respray this evening/tomorrow, and go out for a drive/pub lunch somewhere on Sunday, assuming the weather's nice!
Looks like this weekend will consist of mainly Golf related things.........
Tonight-Drink
sat- castle combe summer action day with club 306
Sunday- sleep and doss around the house
simples
Damn you Niall!!!
Tonight: Going to a party woopwoop
Tomorrow: Got a hockey match and then it's club day so bbq etc out in the sun, no doubt with added beeryness
Tomorrow night: Probably over to a mates house to continue beering
Sunday: Who knows; possibly potter about the house, maybe Niall will come over to try to identify the tapping coming from my car with me (no f*cking jokes about the engine please!)
The head maybe???
sorry
lol
tonight: reliving childhood and going on slides n shit
tomorrow: portsdown hill meet
sunday:work 5-5
Reply to my bloody text ed and we will sort something!
Oh and your too slow. Need to do less work and more time on here!
Today, BBQ with the sisters then work and not acting like a child off my tits on win juice, so ill just act like a child at work!
Tomorrow, probably hanging out with the sisters done more, possibly fixing the cruise ship.
Sunday, fixing the cruise if I havnt already, and then maybe just monging the f*ck out at home in my underwear
Gutted you can't come Sam
Way to much to do this weekend.
I've work later.
Saturday I need to get on and remove the engine from the 5dr 6 and the DT I'm breaking, then work again
Sunday I need to strip the interior etc out of the 5dr 6 to scrap the shell on monday along with the DT
(07-09-2012, 01:31 PM)Niall Wrote: [ -> ]Gutted you can't come Sam
Same dude. If I get into work and there's no stock, expect a phone call!
I'm absolutely cream-crackered.
Had to be at a site this morning near Mill Hill, traffic was a fecking 'mare and the client was a c*nt!
Standing at the top of the stairs, the site guys disappear down the stairs to the ground floor and then there's me and the client standing at the top.
She looks at me, I look at her. I do the logical thing
"After you" and gesture towards the stairs
"Fine" and she walks of.
Fine? F*cking fine? I'm being a gentleman you stuck up French waste-of-space c*nt! Should've pushed her down the concrete steps at this point but I managed to remain calm.
I hate private clients. Commercial jobs are so, so much easier. These b*stards have so much money to spend they some how think they own you. I now have an unreasonable hatred for the upper class.
Regardless, I have another meeting today before going home at 5, then we have to do the 'BIG SHOP' and then I'm going to pass out on the bed.
Saturday - Going to go to Colchester Zoo! Should be sweet. Getting there early too. In the evening I have a load of shit finishing on eBay so hope to have made a small fortune by then.
Sunday - I might service the HDi. Not decided yet. Indicator is yelling at me as it wanted doing -500 miles ago. Oil arrived today. Do I bother? Can I be asked? Come the afternoon we have my parents around at the flat. My parents are finally meeting Natalie's awkward f*cktard of a step-dad, so I'm thinking you will be able to cut the atmosphere in that room with a knife. My mum isn't one for holding back and speaking her mind...
On Monday it's back t'daily grind!
Tonight: trafford cruise I think
Tomorrow: going to the thing down in huddersfield for that little lad
Sunday: SLEEP
Tonight: Bugger all.
Tomorrow: First a private job off, Then I'll head over to Meltham to the big meet thats going on.
Sunday: Bike, Then Bugger all.
friday, mostly cursing compbrake
sat, read above
sun, see above
Friday - I was working on site, went out for some chow in the evening and a good laugh.
Saturday - went to JHB in the morning, then off to Pretoria in the minibus for a decent Indian, a night of talent spotting and cutting of some shapes in the club. Turned into a 'mare when one of the girls had her purse emptied in the bag stand! Trying to get two erratic p**sed up women home proved to be a mission!
Sunday - Spent 20 minutes in the shower scrubbing the stupid club stamp off then chillaxing on double time.
Well I missed this one
Friday finish holiday. To Bognor! Pick the Rallye up, to curts swear at seats, to portsmouth be a kid hurt myself fall over a lot. Bed.
Saturday curt drives us back to his, more swearing at seats, fit some ninja. Then tonoompey for a meet, back to curts then drive home
Sunday working all f*cking day. Can't wait to finish!