Last night we went to my uncles for a few 'bevvys' and some fun. Before we left i had a playfight with my dad, which consisted of me dump tackling him on to the sofa and layin in to his sides, and he only got two shots off. I was well proud lol.. The ice was really bad still, so walking over to his house from my nans was mayhem, and probably took at least ten minutes longer than it shouldve done, considering we didnt even walk a mile.. At his house we all sat about and chatted, and i beat them all on mario party which was pretty fun. His dog has a toy which it humps, and numerous occasions did so with my uncle shouting 'go on son, give it to him!! You know he wants it!' < LOL.
My uncle also has a scar which makes him look like a mafia don, which he got when he was younger when a sled hit him in the face during winter.. Hes pretty cool. After that we played a bit of band hero, and me and chris schooled them on it, me schooling someone is pretty epic in my books, considering im not that great. I also spent a lot of my time updating charlie on my eventful life (:
I had a better nights sleep, and eventually woke up at nearly 12, walked past my grandad in to the kitchen and got 'bloody hell, well, at least its before 12 for once!'.
I was fighting with chris and dad again earlier, and we managed to get him down, then i got pinned to the floor, it was all a bit messy, eventually he went to hit chris and ended up smacking me in the face. He bopped me right on the nose, and if you watch scrubs youl know what i mean when i got 'the kelso squeak' :L
It fecking hurt though.. I had a face like a srunched up ballbag for ages. My nan and grandad got a new dog, and my uncle brought his round to meet it. Turns out my nans one is gay, as it spent pretty much all its time on a mission to 'get it in' brian (my uncles dog).
My cousin came down from scarborough, and asked me and chris to come to the pub cos shes staying here tonight. We went and had a few games of pool, but the best bit of the night for me was not getting id'ed for drinks! I was well pleased with it lol. Before she came round me and chris had another fight with dad, but this time locked him off competely, pinned his arms and legs, and took a photo. But at this point he went proper mad anbd started shouting at us to get off. Stressy bastard, its ok for him to beat us up but he must hate losing..
I realised i really need to get back in the gym, because i feel like all my muscle definition is going, and i dont like it =/
I want it back, and i want the tired feeling, swelling and the aching muscles for days after when you know youve had a good workout. I also REALLY need to do my work for my a levels, and revise, because at this rate im going to fail. Might go and fo some shopping tomorrow to see if i find anything worth buying.
Well its late and ive got nothing to lean on as im still sleeping on the floor, so im going to go talk to someone who i very much like.
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