13/03/2009

13/03/09

Today is dedicated to THE psr coach. Cobham's leader and Chelsea under 10s manager. Future Woking boss Ben Knight. Also dedicated to Mrs Higgins who coursework I spent all day doing.

I will start with the new facebook. Again they have made some useful changes and others that ruin it. They have smartened up the profiles but they have ruined the homepage. It was good how it was with 3 or 4 status changes and other stuff that's been going on. I don't want to know everyones status changing and when someone is watching skins on 40D or when is post office is going to open. It all confusing again and there really was no need for change.

My day was pretty much the same as yesterday. A mix of coursework and one of the many wonders of the Internet that fill times of boredom. Again I met Max, Lou lou and Josh and Langys house and again we played pool but today I was on top form. Ronnie O'Sullivan eat your heart out it was Ronnie O'Whitby hitting all sorts of outrageous shots. We also booked our prom thing.

Now the highlight of the day was the highlight of the Month and will probably be the highlight of the year. When Josh sends me the pictures I will put them on the blog but in the meantime I will describe the action. Basically we had a game of doubles in Pool. Me and Max against Louis and Langy. One person from the losing team would have to wear Langys borat mankini and walk all the way to the golf course; run on the golf course and then hit a tennis ball up the fairway. Lou Lou and Langy were winning when, joy of joys, Lou lou potted the black so it was either Langy or Louis in the mankini. Strangely the mankini went 'missing' but when we said he had to wear his sisters bra and nickers the mankini conveniently appeared again. In the end Langy put it on and we head for the golf course. When he chucked the ball onto the tennis ball onto the fairway there were to old people walking just in front of them. Langy sprinted on the course and swung and missed and swung again and took a huge chunk out of the course and the ball went flying up the fairway. The plan was to go get it but Langy ran off back down the road as hook heath stopped to admire Langy in a mankini.

We ordered pizza had a drink and I watched the first part of comic relief before cylcing home in the pitch black.

End of post

No comments:

Post a Comment

Powered By Blogger