Sometimes they find out when it's just too late.

The long weekend fiasco.

Thursday: Went to the city with Andrew and Diego, but we decided to not head into clubs or anything this time, instead we went to eat and we dined at a beautiful restaurant called caffe Roma which is a real traditional Italian restaurants with full Italian waiters serving you. It actually quite gives you the Italy atmosphere with a lot of dim lighting (which i didn't like cause it was hurting my eyes, i felt like my eyes were gonna pop out) but the food was amazing, and the service was great too. I've always loved this restaurant as it wasn't my first time there but I've been back a couple of times after wards.

I recommend the pizza's. Traditional Italian style pizzas, thin base, wood fire and Italian ingredients and shit. Crazy. Check it out by yourself its something Kellett St, Kings Cross.

Anyways, as we finished dinner, which was at 1.30am, yes we have late dinners cause we're cool cats, we decided to leave and get a taxi and by this time, it was 2.40ish and taxi cut off time is 3am so we tried to hurry and grab a taxi but it took us another hour on top to get a taxi so we walked from Kings Cross, down William St and towards the start of Anzac bridge which is Kent St.

As we were walking towards pick up places for taxi's we encountered this guy who had lost the plot, he was talking to himself, and he then started to talk to us which freaked the shit out of me because I didn't know what he was saying but he kept repeating something that was written on Andrews jacket then he started speaking french. "Parlez vous français", and i don't want to sound mean but i got scared. He then proceeded to follow us, so we did some Benji Marshall steps to get away from him and finally we got away, until we saw the funniest shit. We all tried to twitter and facebook status what we were doing as we were bored looking for a taxi when we saw a car load of girls with this FOB guy driving them and there was profanity being screamed out of the car and girls fighting and shit, and this one girl jumps out of the car and one of the girls were like get the fuck out of the car, find your own way home and whatever, and us by standers were like wtf is going on, this bitch just got axed!

So we are all wondering what is going on, this girl was hammered to the core, and I don't think fit enough to walk or even call a taxi, and then her friends come around again and told her to jump in the car, like i don't know if it was some sort of prank joke or something but it was harsh, this girl must of been like fucking bitches and shit. If anyone had done that to me, i would of been losing it. So pre-warning if anyone ever tries to pull a stunt like this, get ready to get axed!

Anyways got back to Diego's house and Andrew didn't have the energy to drive home, plus double demerits, he didn't have a license to drive a turbo car or even a car at all, so we stayed at Diego's and drove back home in the morning. I love the Simpsons. :)

(Good) Friday: Just a BBQ at Ruben's house, I have slept 2-3hours max, went straight up from Diego's thursday and went to the BBQ at 2pm at Ruben's to help set up. I'm telling you I was in such a shitty mood, i really couldn't be bothered for this day, but in the name of the lord, i was going to pull through and get this BBQ done, so anyways we drank beer, we ate seafood (with a little bit of meat) and we hung out by the fire. All in all, it was a relaxing day. Good to just be down to earth with close friends and talk about random shit.

Saturday: What did i do Saturday? I really don't remember what i did saturday but it was local. Oh i went to mounties with Beto, Fernando and Sarah and watched Fernando milk my machine after i played it, end up winning 250ish. Bastard!

Sunday: Trashbags ft. Redial EP2 launch. It was pretty good, just reporting back on when i was in the club, it was overall good. Some hiccups here and there, but we got there and it was ok. I was a little drunk for a little bit, then things just started to annoy me, and i was just bleh the rest of the night. Really couldn't be bothered and wanted to just go home.

Anyways that was my long weekend, Monday was recovery day which i slept all day and did nothing. So it really isn't important.

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