spend all day doing nothing and watching tennis. then drive a big van around for an hour for Rob. I feel a bit out of place, like a little kid in a pub, I'm not old enough for a van. have a bath, Murray loses, and drive to Darryl's. get a bus to Burnthouse Lane and Darryl thinks Karris lives by the football pitch. some twelve-year old girls fancy us, one of them is smoking, and she wants our beer and cider. she comes over and starts trying to grab my bag of beers, Darryl starts running away, so I do one too. At Karris' theres four pussys and four dawgs in the garden. Karris and Royston dance, and Karris gets her gash out.
Go to Timepiece get a stamp, and leave for the Imperial. meet Josie on the way with Darryl and they listen to my song. get a Fruity Tutu at the bar, and we are served by an underage kid who doesn't put enough alcohol in our drinks. Josie smuggles out our pitcher under her jacket and is really proud of herself. we walk to Timepiece and Darryl is going off on one; really angry. go upstairs and all the guys dance the night away. It's nice because they play The Pixies - Here Comes Your Man and Black Kids - I'm Not Gonna Teach Your Boyfriend How to Dance With You.
Outside Darryl wants to get some pills and have a party around his house but we don't do that. get a Raj and it is refreshing. walk back to Ema's with Dave and then back through Rifford Road and a big field to Darryl's. sleep on the floor.
have a fried Breakfast at Darryl's and he takes ages to get up, rolling around his bed in his boxers; flailing like a flounder. drop him off at the Uni and go to get Lukas because my car is still choc-a-bloc full of stuff. drive back up to the Uni and Darryl is parading around the pitch on his own like a weirdo with no top or shoes on - Asda and JR Sainsbury would not like it. play football for a bit and then take Lukas and Darryl back separately again. drive back to Dawlish and have some trouble with some disabled people in wheel chairs.
my Mum's had a porkpie for tea and I re-heat a Subway. go around Dave's and he's searching for Apollo 11 goods on eBay. me, Dave and Laney go down to the Warren and Robert Dobbin has been glassed, he has a series of cuts on his neck and a golf-ball bruise on his forehead. he's alright though and we have a Fosters and a gamble. go Langstone and it is locked so we decide not to play table tennis. go outside the Mount Pleasant like creeps and then go to Dave's. Mitchell is in the Sunburnt Arms dancing to songs with his little bah on his shoulders like the Family Man.
Talk to Dave Chappell jnr. and snr. for a while and senior doesn't want Tilly the dog. drive back to mine and sleep with the stereo on - no sleep timer because the remote is in the car.
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