Wednesday, 14th of Dec.
My flatmate and I pick up two free beer-brewing barrells, which brings our
total to five, and 100 tall-neck bottles.
Some quick calculations later, and we figure out we can produce 136.5
LITRES of beer every two and a half weeks.
Half an hour later, he comes to my room with a huge grin on his face.
"Sam..."
Yes?
"I've just figured out, right..."
Yes?
"If all four people in our house, right, drink the beer, all four of
us, right will have to drink TWO AND A HALF LITRES OF BEER, EACH, A DAY,
just to keep up with production!"
Bloody, bloody awesome.
"YEP!"
Friday, 16th of Dec.
Had the work Christmas party. A nice cruise up the picturesque Collie river
on a houseboat, with as much alchohol and food as we want. Working for one
of the most profitable companies on the planet has it's advantages.
Saturday, 17th of Dec.
0700: Got up, and got a mate to drive me around to get my car fixed, yay
working car!
0800: Since I still don't have my license, said mate drive me to Perth
for the 21st birthday of a mutal friend of ours.
1400: Go indoor rock-clicmbing, as part of his birthday, w00t =D
2030: Get to Reload, a 100-strong LAN party, in which I had the most HDD
space there. Everyone asks me for downloads, I tell them all to piss off
and wait their turn, maddox-esque.
I have serious bragging rights here, now. These days, though it's
nothing to be proud of as the average Reload'er is a teenger who got
his parents to pay for their computer. I also know the admins, so I
didn't pay the entry fee. God I'm so awesome.
Sunday, 18th of Dec.
0230: Received an SMS from an out-of-town female friend, who was in bunbury
for the night.
0330: Got my knob sucked.
0600: Get home from afore-mentioned sucking of my knob and the LAN,
showered, and slept.
Fin.
posted by Azrael on Saturday 17th December 2005, 23:42:16
Funny you should mention that. 'nectar of the gods' is a
label often applied to Mead, and I'm the only one of our
flatmates to be making that =D
Gonna be really good.
yeah. i like boasting about my days as a big rig mechanic. jerking off
behind the shop by the rusty 55 gallon drums. dont think i actuly ever
fixed any trucks. ah, those were the days...
I love good days.
