Today I finally received the package from the postoffice and yes it was from ebay. I am now the proud owner of an origianl NES controller. I am actually going to change it into small wallet/changepurse. I think it is going to be great. That is my mission for tonight. I will get myself some hinges at lunch so it can actually open and close.

Yesterday I went carbooting again and had a blast. Everyone was busy so I went all on my own. I loved it.
I purchased loads. I got:

A great printign thing. It's like a rubber stamp but you can write what you want on it.

I great pair of 80's mirrored sunglasses

A slection of videos including;
Die Hard 3
Pecker
Serial Mom
The Man Who Cried
Idel Hands
Chopper
Office Space
And 3 more I cant actually remember at this precise moment.

The best thing was that Jonty was there. I loved it and loitered in camera shot as he hade some antiques programme.

Saturday night was…interesting. We went to Tradegy's house and got really blasted as expected and went wild with the hairspray. Betty looked like a 50's housewife on acid. It was amazing. I love Superdrug own brand hairspray. It's like cement in a can.
Then we went into Reading. I was warned on my way into the club that I was too drunk. I actually was. I was a bit of a mess and sat down on my own for about an hour and then some lesbians started to harass me but I could not even move and had to call for assistance. When I say call I actually phoned my friends who were in the same club anout 10 meters away. I eventually got myself together and managed to get up and dance.
I was having a blast until The Irish Devil punched me. This made me bite him. Yes, I bit him. That's how drunk I was. I am led to believe that I drew blood. I reallt don't even give a shit. I hate him so much it's not even funny. I am not going to speak to him ever again.
Betty was a bit of a mess aswell and we both decided to ditch. It was fun until then.

The olds returned from Boston at 7am Sunday morning and they got me some nice short, which was nice.

My eldest cousin, the police lady is coming over this week and I am expected to take her out on Thursday. Where the hell and I going to take her? I have no ideas. I don’t even normally go out on Thursdays. Maybe we should go into reading?

I am going to do some work now.
Have fun and remember…if you sit at your desk staring people will think you are working.

Russ.