You. will. not. believe. this...
The night started pretty normally. The lads of A0 went to Asda to buy essentials such as food, pumpkins (happy halloween btw), and of course, booze. There's a new rule now. Everytime we take a trip to Asda, each guy has to buy a drink he's never had before. Anyway, three bottles of booze and four pumpkins later we returned to the flat to start a night of pumpkin carving, drinking, (and little did we know at the time) suedo-military operations. At around 2 o'clock in the morning, when everyone was ready for bed, three very drunk girls stumble into our flat, looking for their flatmate (who was down in A0) and at the same time needing to use the loo. Fine. They then proceeded to wake everyone up, and have a party in Sam's room. Everyone then follows them up to their flat, the guys drooling like bulldog puppies, while I remain in the kitchen, carving my four pumpkins (result later =]). So, I finish the pumpkins and go up to A3 to see what's going on with everyone. That end's up with people throwing dolly mix and me giving a guitar lesson to a rather drunk girl at around quarter to three in the morning. By this time I'm back in my room tuning Kelly (I think she's called Kelly)'s guitar. This is when the night gets hectic...
The doorbell rings. And rings. And RINGS! So I answer the door, and there, in floods of tears, are Bosley's two friends. Minus Bosley. "Oh shit..." was the only reaction really. The next half-an-hour entailed jumping in Frazer's car and racing into the centre of Nottingham to try and find Bosley. Luckily we managed to get pick her up from the club she was at, but it could've been much worse. So, crisis over? Nope. We returned home to find one of Bosley's friends off her head having a conversation with her dad on the phone. OK, but she wasn't talking to her phone, she was talking to her DEBIT CARD. That's when we it got really wierd. There was a very drunk, maybe drugged girl talking to her phone card and trying to attack anyone that approached her. What could be worse?
The FIRE ALARM. That's what. The goddamn fire alarm goes off at three in the the morning. So, that's sorted and over with. C0 burnt some food. But this girl is getting worse, so the ambulance gets called. Turns out she wasn't spiked, she just couldn't handle her drink. So, she collapses in Bosley's room. Its now 5 o'clock, and all hopes of getting up tomorrow are gone. Everyone decides to go into their own rooms and I don't get to sleep until quarter past six. Then, next thing I know it's quarter past two in the afternoon and some arse is ringing the doorbell. Great.
So, an interesting night all round. We carved pumpkins, performed a search and rescue, and wasted an ambulances' time.
On a lighter note, I did carve four pumpkins.
It's KISS!
Happy Halloween.
- tom_349
1 comment:
Like the pumpkins particularly the last one - reminds me of some----one mmm!
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