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On Xmas day at some time in the morning, The popular nightclub where i used to work caught fire!! Kinda found it rather amusing after what the bossed put me through! They obviously havnt been looking after the building, When the old bosses were there these things never happened, and 2 incidents have already happened.
It's a shame that the staff i used to work with are being messed around. One of my good mates are going though shit with the bosses, a bit like i had. You can do a good job in that place and it wont get you anywhere.
Anyway the mad thing is that when we drove into halifax 2 days b4, i pointed at the building and said that buildings going to burn down (I usually point and say random things about places i've had bad experiences with). But the wierd thing is that when i used to work at that building when the celing fell down, i was talking to my mate and said "The place is too old, Its gonna fall down", that night it did (Part of it). I think i must be psycic. I predicted a few other things this year that happened so when i say some sort of random thing... it might just happen
I Had a Mad Xmas. I'd woken up around 11am the day b4 we turned up, most of us had no sleep at this point, besides from a bit in the car. On the day we turned up my Auntie Debbie was having a birthday party. My cousen Sophie and i were upstaging bob on the dance floor. In the end when the party had done bob drove off leaving my dad and i stranded (bob drove us there, he's been a right ass hole all day) so we went to my Auntie Jeanie's where we finally got some sleep. My uncle peter gave me a fire sausage from the curry place down the road and some sort of curry.
On Xmas eve i was helping out at Clayton Liberal Club for a few hours. Afterwards we stayed for a few drinks and Gordon (My dads cousen) and i left about 5am after having a chat. Gordon locked the club keys and the house to the club's keys in the club so we had to walk from Clayton to Thornton at Half past 5 in the morning on Xmas Day. we got to a Phone box about 6 and i phoned my dad to come and get me at 8. He said call him at 8, and he'd pick me up. I was well cold!!!
got back to bobs where it was freezing and went to sleep for a few hours. Woke up at 11 on xmas day. My dad was really ill so couldnt go to my auntie Debbie and uncle Chris's Xmas dinner so i went. I'd got a bottle of Vodka for xmas from carolines mum and dad so took that with me to the xmas dinner to share. After xmas dinner sophie and i went on the computer and just watched things on you tube till DR Who was on, then we watched TV, Drank more, Had Play Fights and then i went back to bobs. I had been drinking alcohol since i'd got to yorkshire and for some reason i couldn't get drunk i lost count on how many bottles i'd had and put more vodka in! the bottle of vodka was nearly finished, me spohie and my other cousen joe and been drinking it.
Boxing day i went to Carolines Grans house and had some food and a chat, then went to her mums. Wednesday I'd met up with Dave, Saw some people i used to work with, Met up with claire and went back to bobs... Who said he'd be there.
Got to bobs, Rang my dad. They were at the pub way down the road and said walk up to them, We had too much stuff and said that him and my dad can come to us as they got a car. Bob was still being a nob. claire dropped her bag and a bottle of wine broke. She took all the stuff out so her other stuff didnt get wet and she cut her finger.
The bloke from down the road came past with his dog, and back again. Bob had got him involved in an argument we'd had when i lived there and bob was doing things like putting broken TVs, Chairs, Cabinets, Glass and rubbish outside his door (He has no garden, just a footpath outside his terrest house) He came past saying "you better not put any more of that shit outside that house again" I explained that i didn't live there and i havn't for 10 months and that it was bob. "AYE FOOKIN KNOOH, BOT YAH YOOSTA" (giving claire the Evils) I said it wasnt me, it was bob. He walked off "I know who it fuckin was, So don't fucking do it again" He then said some other stuff that finally blew my Fuse and i walked up to him (Dave walked off round the corner and Claire was trying to tell me to leave him alone, like i was going to hit the bloke or something)
I suppose this is proof that i've lived up here too long, Cos i'd thought i'd speek on a northen level "YOU'D BETTER GET YOUR FUCKING FACTS RIGHT BEFORE YOU OPEN YOUR FUCKING MOUTH. BOB MADE YOU LOOK LIKE A FUCKING MUG AND HE DOES IT WITH EVERYBODY, YOU DIDNT EVEN ASK WHY WE WERE WAITING" Man walks off with his dog back home.
Comes back 5 mins on the phone to bob. Puts Phone Down. walks up to me ina stress "WHAA DID YA FOOKIN THREATEN MEH?" he says. I tell him that i didnt threaten him, i said he'd better get his facts right b4 opening his mouth and asked him why he thought we were outside. he calmes down a bit and told him what had happened. Said to him the last person he should ever listen to is bob, he does it on perpous to get him wound up and he laughed. he goes "well look, i dont want any more shit out side this house." Thought i'd better leave it there b4 it gets flaired up again.
3 hours later, we were off home.
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