Showing posts with label University. Show all posts
Showing posts with label University. Show all posts

Wednesday, 26 May 2010

THE Drinkup




Switch them for black people, give or take a Funky House tune and take away the 'beer pong' and you'll have a perfect representation of like 90% of the universities in England.

'Rub some shit on his face'

Monday, 12 April 2010

Detention

Big up all the people that go uni just to rave and have sex.

I didn't want to go to [insert uni here] but truuus me... I don't wanna go there more than I did before I started.

The people there are so ueirhgwriuthrtw as being ioetghrwrhiurte
I'm not a Gucci guy, gym guy, or gas guy so I can't even fit in.

Such is life.

If my Philosophy lecturer ever tried to put it on me yeah.. RUNWAY! Allow being locked in a seminar room with a woman old enough to have camped out during wood stock requesting my wood stock.


Wednesday, 3 February 2010

It's in the name...


I'm what you would call a 'twangers'.

Mr. Hardy if ya naaasty.

Thursday, 24 September 2009

'Drakes Way'

No I don't have an exclusive source in America who supplies me with unheard content from Aubrey...

It's just the name of my 'home'



Yes. There is no Photoshop or a pathetic attempt to get some cool points (man is too sho for that you get me!?)

*****

My recent decision to go to a university to enjoy my time away from home backfired as the stuck up son of a guns actually turned me... ME?!... Away from their institute of learning to go par with the par. No par intended. I lied.

So I'm at [insert comical possible name here i.e. University of Fartumbria] doing a lot aka 'mind ya bidness dats all... Just mind ya bidness'



*****

Moving in.

Getting people to live with was EAAAAAASY... Getting people who had a British passport, a sense of independence, deposit money and a non 419 mentality WASN'T.

After de-sensitizing the selected few with the use of day time TV and Stephen Fry quotes, it was a matter of who got what room.

DUM DUM DUMMMMMMMMM

Being the manly men the other FIVE* are... Yes... No home, No connotations, they decided to settle the dispute buy, you've guessed it...

BUY PLAYING PRO EVOLUTION SOCCER!!!

Why?
Haven't the foggiest.

All I know is that mana man got the room I wanted without touching a games pad... All it takes is a few skippy words, a handshake and a witness who didn't actually see anything.

SIDEBAR: FAHK YOU DERREN BROWN! 1 YOU CAN'T SPELL YOUR NAME CORRECTLY AND 2 THE ONLY PEOPLE WHO FEEL YOU TOUCH THEMSELVES.

*Random visits are permitted at anytime in the aid of saving me from insanity. Women need not apply.

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