well ok so now i'm realy broke and it looks like i'm going into my overdraft for the 1st time this year when i travel up to brum to see my friend on friday but WHAT A WEEK!

it was great fun, even if some bouncers and another bloke tried their hardest to spoil it!

On the wed, i went to plymouth to see some of my mates who go to uni there. I arrived around 2ish and needless to say we went straight to the pub. We lasted drinking all day and even managed to see the 2nd half of the liverpool vs chelsea game. We then headed onto a club where all was going well until the last song. yes it was the last song and the bouncers suddenly realised they hadnt had a fight all night! so who was the unlucky chap who they decided was gonna get it?...yeah me! how bloody crap. basically i was happy just dancing away of the dance floor with my pint in hand when suddenly 2 big blokes grabbed me; one on either arm (apparently your not allowed drinks on the dance floor there and i'd already been told!) well i was well confused what was going on as i'd had one or two and i basically thought these blokes were about to rob me, so i happened to try to struggle free but i caught one of them in the face with my elbow. That signalled for all the other bouncers to join in and i was carried out by about 6 big blokes! they chucked me onto the concrete and its clear from the bruise they also hit me. it was completely over the top! it was the last bloody song and all i was doing was i had a plastic cup in my hand!

Thursday we went for breakfast and dossed until the afternoon where i made the 2 and a bit hour trip home, stopping for a quick kip at a service station! even though what happened with the bouncers still a good few days which i enjoyed.

Friday signalled the start of my sister's blokes stag due in newquay! we arrived around 5ish and headed onto the pub around 6. I dont remember too much bar i got in at 5:30 in the morning, many drinks were had and i stood up for my mate. Now i'm kinda seem really voilent with this but i'm not i just hate seeing my mates get hurt. As i came out of the club i looked left down the road and saw my best mate get pushed then punched. Well i kinda ran the 100 yards and hit the guy who hit my best mate. I think seeing me run all that way was enough to scare his mate as he ran off and the other guy was taken away by the bouncers of the club. Me and mate? we were asked if we were ok, which we were. I really dont like fighting but i had to stick up for my mate didnt i?

Sat saw a game of golf for the afternoon, which i really suck at but it was good fun all the same! mind you i still managed to lose 5 balls! we all then went for a curry and into town. This night saw no more trouble but actually saw us all in a loving mood and i think apart from the stag and the golden oldies we all got at least a kiss of a girl (if thats what you could call the girl 'Oasis' pulled!) was a real good night again though.

Sunday was the goodbye to everyone for a month until most of us meet again in turkey for the wedding. We had the four hour drive home which was hell for me. I had the biggest panic attack i've had in years, all cause i had to sit in the middle seat and it made me feel exposed i guess. I used to suffer real bad panic attacks where i couldnt leave me house, but i hadnt had one for about a year until sunday :( that kinda put a dampner on the end of the week but i'll just need to forget it!

In all i spend around £400 on drink and £100 on food. so it was expensive but i did have fun most of the time!