HUGE WEEKEND WAS HUGE.

Here's a comment I left on my friend Prue's myspace about what happened after the No Apologies show on Saturday (well it was actually 2 comments because it wouldn't fit into one)

It all starts at the Lansdowne with a bourbon and coke and an Important phone call i have to make...

Sooo I ran down to Newtown to go to the pizza shop only to get there and everyone's finished.
proceeded to walk back, ran into you.
I then said goodbye to Ashlee and Dan and made my way to the disgusting Trash, On my way to trash, my phone dies so i'm pretty much fucked for meeting up with anyone. Got to trash hung out for about an hour, saw some friends i didn't expect to see.
got bored so I jumped in a taxi to oxford street, by this time my phone was working for a couple of minutes at a time so i called Gabe from Jungle Fever Fame, however he didn't answer so here i am thinking i'm fucked for something to do but then he messaged me telling me everyone was downstairs at oxford arts so i went there with my friend and they said the cover charge is $20 and i was like "what the fuck??" but i thought "hey, if people i know are down there and they paid it, who am i to not pay it?" so i went in and went to pay the cover charge and then i get told there's a free bar as well so i head down there and there everyone is...
SO we drink and party for hours and the saying of the night is "I'm not gay, I just like to party!" which was said to anyone who walked past.
We got to see Dolan breakdance against this lesbian chick who was a very average breakdancer, she ended up getting booed out of the circle. I ended up leaving at 5:30 and caught a taxi to my friends hotel and crashed on the floor for about 2 hours, woke up with a fucked up hangover, i puked a whole bunch of times, one of which in the middle of the street while walking around sydney. Went and got an amazing scrambled eggs and bacon breakfast, drank an assload of water and felt alot better also my friend let me take his full battery and keep it in my phone and he kept my empty battery (good dude).

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So i departed from my mates and went to town hall station to wait for a train to go to kogarah and i go to get on the train and a guy says to me "what the fuck are you looking at?" and punches me in the eye (this is at midday as well not some fucked up hour of the morning)
this dude was also on ice or something and a lot bigger than me so i told him to fuck off and get the fuck away from me and i got on the train, he gets on too. i bail away from him and he pretty much follows me and abuses the old man sitting behind me and says "you're an old bloke so im not going to hit you but i'm gonna fucking kill you!" the dude just walks away and the old man is sitting there shocked, i told the old coupe what happened to me and they asked me about my night last night etc. somehow we get on to religion and they tell me they were coming home from church and they tell me god loves me and the lady gives me a booklet about jesus and tells me they are going to pray for me.

i went to see homewrecker and carpathian after that.
i get home at 10:30pm that night.
and i didn't go to work today cause i didn't feel like it.

pretty awesome weekend all in all.
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there's a more detail but i really couldn't be fucked to type it all.