tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41291659846599113192024-02-19T01:50:41.767-08:00The Chief Overseer of NothingI Mean PineHouse, Right?Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.comBlogger292125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-68280885151829772292013-04-18T13:40:00.001-07:002013-04-18T13:40:56.040-07:00This Is Madness, Nope Just My 300th Post (Apparently)<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Getting to terms with this new blogger home page, shit is pretty crazy.</span><div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I've learnt a lot from the last 2 minutes I have spent looking through random stuff such as old posts and learning that I have only done 299 posts. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">And being a Odd number hater, This must be turned into an even number to rest my soul.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Holy shit what is this glorious piece of art work? I hear you say.</div>
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Well this is what can only be described as the <b>dynamic duo</b> which is Alan and myself representing cartoon style. Drawn by Karys who can art, or so I've been told.</div>
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Well that's all 300th post over and out, pretty Legit if i say so myself </div>
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Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-15848433680633732592012-11-21T14:34:00.002-08:002012-11-21T14:34:58.980-08:00Hand Not In Pocket<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">My hand isn't always in my pocket. I have proof seeeeeee.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Me and Zoli busting some sick dance moves.</span>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-62267178350913056612012-11-21T14:22:00.000-08:002012-11-21T14:22:13.420-08:00Unemployed Sadface<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">After 4 long years of continuous work I am jobless and a total hobo. So on my last day of work most of us went for a pint and a meal to celebrate(?). On that note i will add i got pretty drunk. And well here is a pretty groovy photo of the woodlands 'crew'</span><br />
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Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-25307984278113553492012-11-21T14:16:00.000-08:002012-11-21T14:16:00.037-08:00Photogenic Deer<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-58813341145452407512012-11-21T14:10:00.003-08:002012-11-21T14:10:55.136-08:00Making New Friends<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Yes I have made some new friends as this picture proves i'm still as loved as always </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">That is all.</span>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-34421206138767108362012-02-29T10:15:00.003-08:002012-02-29T10:17:54.137-08:00Interview<span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">Today i had my Team Leader interview.</span></span><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">Well was more like a </span>formality<span style="font-size: 100%;"> than anything, only made one mistakes and it was about hoover i think i can get away with that one.</span></span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">So my future holds doing some Team Leader trial days and hopefully by the end of easter i shall be sporting a new hat. Like an OG.</span></span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">Also Gabor comes back tomorrow yay, looking forward to seeing him on the weekend and him bringing me back some Hungarian Booze, ahhh yeah lets get wasted Hungarian style.</span></span></div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-80894452163528553462012-02-22T14:18:00.003-08:002012-02-22T14:23:42.789-08:00The Zoo<div style="text-align: left;">So i went to the zoo, here is a picture of me stroking a goat</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 960px; height: 643px;" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/396205_10150646218308249_592488248_9076687_1854783940_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" />Here is a picture of us playing on a bridge<div><br /><a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/422335_10150646186523249_592488248_9076434_1165510779_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 960px; height: 643px;" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/422335_10150646186523249_592488248_9076434_1165510779_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />Here's a picture of me playing on equipment meant for 4-14 year olds<div><br /><a href="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/432182_10150646241973249_592488248_9076834_1142230502_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 960px; height: 643px;" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/432182_10150646241973249_592488248_9076834_1142230502_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />Here's a picture of me in pain after smashing my head on a low branch, should have listened to the sign.<br /><br /><a href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/431317_10150646243383249_592488248_9076840_417379238_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 960px; height: 643px;" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/431317_10150646243383249_592488248_9076840_417379238_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span >Of course there was plenty of animals and a fun day was had by all and i really enjoyed myself cause well the zoo is something i haven't done in ages.</span></div></div></div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-86822647034937266412012-02-17T11:34:00.002-08:002012-02-17T11:44:45.799-08:00Work.<span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">In the first time in my woodlands career i worked 6 days in a row, and all i can say is i don't want to do that in the summer. Ever. I think 5 will be my limit.</span></span><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">I managed to clock up 45 hours i think, so i will have a nice thick pay packet tomorrow when i collect it.</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">The only downside has to be the lack of staff out there at the present time, as for the last 6 days i was stuck outside on my own for the whole of it and boy did it suck.</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">There was some new people in today but i hear they weren't so good. maybe in time they will be.</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">Today being friday was my day off from all the work, and that was short lived as i woke up really early, and got stuck moving </span>furniture around and fixing it, and tomorrow i get to go back to work again. Wooh.</span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">However next week Hannah, bish, Claire and I will be going to the zoo for a late birthday present to Hannah. Should be fun. </span></span></div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-27006844380521129282012-02-17T11:22:00.002-08:002012-02-17T11:28:17.720-08:00Old Hair New Again (?)<div style="text-align: center;"><span ><br /></span></div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">Well i got my hair cut again after 5 months, it was getting a bit long.</span></span><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">However my neck is now really cold.</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbU5mJIiRPdPqXJjm-tWezhF9nwbqRR0gEx_9eq_roKv6cI-Q6JV9FQBS4rNYTBFqkQQBvwOiHZG0x-oYVf8XOKfQ7S6V69_Io-pLiVSSGGwnHdSLVcsIuwECYOIHex7uR8X0L2KhV8ig/s400/Image0076.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710187829712679090" /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">Here's the bog standard mirror self shot, i failed to get my face in as i'm not a girl so i can't do it perfectly. Then realised i'm just showing off my hair anyway.</div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">Thinking about re-dying it, but my leave it till after my interview for Team Leader, Even if in the staff handbook it says i shouldn't dye my hair unnatural colours, but meh only young once.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-84314091008335033012012-02-10T11:11:00.000-08:002012-02-10T11:36:39.941-08:00WoopsWell i was going to take a photo of my shoddy facial hair and show you how Bad it is.<div><br /></div><div>But alas i forgot until after i finished shaving so you'll have to wait a while, unlucky.</div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-21958298628003023042012-02-08T10:31:00.001-08:002012-02-08T10:36:15.013-08:00New Work RulesThe other day all members of staff were giving new staff handbooks, Yay. <div><br /></div><div>While reading it i came across this little section.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>"No members of staff are allowed to grow a moustache or beard during employment"</b></div><div><b><br /></b></div><div>To which i thought challenge accepted. </div><div><br /></div><div>I haven't shaved in over a week and i'm looking well a bit scruffy, so my goal is to get told to shave.</div><div><br /></div><div>And seeing as my annoying manager is in on saturday i'm hoping i'll get told.</div><div><br /></div><div>Then it will be Achievement unlocked </div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-3707411467386187602012-02-07T10:20:00.000-08:002012-02-07T10:42:55.209-08:00My Bedroom<div style="text-align: left;">My parents went crazy and decided i needed my own closet and emptied mine and my brothers one, well most of my stuff in the room just got pushed over onto my bed and desk. See if you can notice any of my cool things.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBB2sptf3B0sgC5oQxYJUTJ6hhiJE4xt528dpJskTSG_e6mQls2QtnjDaSsSe7lyCdhlLS4NuSjL1hRe5lz3f8RztNIWNk3pSg_bP7pVWfc70TRcAC9b66mV861yn9R3k6aszduzuHVZ4/s400/Image0066.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706460610469399810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></div><div style="text-align: left;">The big stand out is obviously the Chbass. But hidden you have my massive bottle i collect 5p's in (bottom right). My Tampa Bay Buccaneers flag from the Wembley game (the red flag looking thing)</div><img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS8ANiInGBWVecW3mzoIZ2iPirV7M9ZVISsyvIGcYiWCtXaESVGdlVlISYFPoDescC9480UQV3U4Srp8Ul4Adwyhj1qbLzb8mZlN8c6Za_lHh5zvgbZiCUNzoYXLVWWdr9Y5_iyDA0YoU/s400/Image0072.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706461063666533186" /><div style="text-align: left;">This one sneakily hidden behind the practice amp is cans of abbot</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIN70-oCMe8IuBrMN7hANIc2jxAqwtMl-4-UfmLKc33J3QCnjgQ8yyKimo3p5wXyXgMOIOh8pynFZKF73jYIPDlZeARIm9djSDwER0ndKOlPXoJUH_P3RLfvoyn3m0qx2G5AFHxpOdzQ4/s1600/Image0070.jpg"></a><div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><span><u><br /></u></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIN70-oCMe8IuBrMN7hANIc2jxAqwtMl-4-UfmLKc33J3QCnjgQ8yyKimo3p5wXyXgMOIOh8pynFZKF73jYIPDlZeARIm9djSDwER0ndKOlPXoJUH_P3RLfvoyn3m0qx2G5AFHxpOdzQ4/s1600/Image0070.jpg" style="text-align: left; "></a><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIN70-oCMe8IuBrMN7hANIc2jxAqwtMl-4-UfmLKc33J3QCnjgQ8yyKimo3p5wXyXgMOIOh8pynFZKF73jYIPDlZeARIm9djSDwER0ndKOlPXoJUH_P3RLfvoyn3m0qx2G5AFHxpOdzQ4/s400/Image0070.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706460761277363202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: left;">This has to be one of my more nerdy ones, as you can see a controller to a Sega Master system and my Gamecube wallet. And there are RATP badges, leaflet on knee injuries, my passport, endless amounts of money and my certificate from my college course </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBB2sptf3B0sgC5oQxYJUTJ6hhiJE4xt528dpJskTSG_e6mQls2QtnjDaSsSe7lyCdhlLS4NuSjL1hRe5lz3f8RztNIWNk3pSg_bP7pVWfc70TRcAC9b66mV861yn9R3k6aszduzuHVZ4/s1600/Image0066.jpg"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS8ANiInGBWVecW3mzoIZ2iPirV7M9ZVISsyvIGcYiWCtXaESVGdlVlISYFPoDescC9480UQV3U4Srp8Ul4Adwyhj1qbLzb8mZlN8c6Za_lHh5zvgbZiCUNzoYXLVWWdr9Y5_iyDA0YoU/s1600/Image0072.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBL61OYaObt0bNNjU0WEMM4Lhl9a55cU4NNg3rWLjaqajiY0UfoH-LZinXlvY3fA6SDc9UhT_etBzryXEMlsLZyOidWVxUfo0DdyCV6CPyMl8uyPdLYB2uFq4GINoCae0fKXXGXRnOHqw/s400/Image0073.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706461287708394546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "></div>And this is the final product, my bed is cleared had the sheets changed and most of my clothes are in my new closet, Wooh. And the wall has some more character as i put up a Pulp Fiction poster.</div><div><br /></div><div>How many people do you know can say they sleep under Samuel L Jackson and John Travolta?</div></div></div></div></div></div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-32901059733890409402012-02-06T11:18:00.000-08:002012-02-06T11:23:05.146-08:00SuperBowlSo it was the super bowl last night, and before it started i was texting Claire she said she was drinking so i started earlier than i really should have<div><br /></div><div>*3 cans later*</div><div><br /></div><div>The game finally started, and well i was getting on my way to being drunk, so i continued drinking as you do.</div><div><br /></div><div>*3 more cans later*</div><div><br /></div><div>I was drunk, and the game was in the last quarter. And i annoying missed the end of the superbowl as i was ummm else where. I retuned asked my brother who won he said "Giants" i was happy as i wanted them to win. So i went to sleep</div><div><br /></div><div>This morning i realised it was being repeated again on sky sports so i watched it all again in a sober state and got to watch the giants win, and the half time show again. It was awesome.</div><div><br /></div><div>Also that is the most i've drank in a long time, on the plus side only a tiny hangover this morning.</div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-55737293778965177672012-02-04T12:50:00.000-08:002012-02-04T12:51:48.246-08:00Stupid HighlightWell some how i managed top screw my last post side ways and i have no idea how to fix it or the patience to fix it, so if you want to read it just highlight it with your mouse pointer.<div><br /></div><div>Problem solved </div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-49562008046341274132012-02-04T12:37:00.000-08:002012-02-04T12:50:26.822-08:00Curse you Shepard's<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "><span style="font-size: 12pt; ">Well as Duffield said to me " <span style="background:white">you didnt mention that the shepherds warned you this morning" </span></span><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-fareast-language:EN-GB"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "><span style="font-size: 12pt; "><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "><span style="font-size: 12pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; ">And he was right, this morning i posted a status saying "Red sky in the morning Shepard's warning"</span><span style="font-size: 12pt; "><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "><span style="font-size: 12pt; "><br /><!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--><br /><!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "><span style="font-size: 12pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; ">I should have listened there was so many bad things.</span><span style="font-size: 12pt; "><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "><span style="font-size: 12pt; "><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-67232856722159285772012-02-04T12:21:00.000-08:002012-02-04T12:34:57.201-08:00So it Finally HappenedAfter over a year of working on the bumper boats i finally fell in, in a manner of speaking.<div><br /></div><div>So i was helping some stupid child get back in as they were failing horribly, seeing as it was wet and icy today i lost my footing slipped and my left foot fell into the pond and submerged at least half way up my shin, i was not impressed as i had recently got new shoes to replace the ones with holes in so i wouldn't get wet feet at work, oh the irony.</div><div><br /></div><div>I think the thing that probably made it worse was the fact 2 other Rangers saw it happen adding to my humiliation, Claire had come to see me on her left over lunch time for a chat and got to see me make a massive idiot of myself as soon as i got up i saw her bent over laughing her head off to which she said "This has totally made my day" i few seconds after i looked over to the hill to see Jozsef looking down also lauhging at me. All in all a really bad time.</div><div><br /></div><div>My foot was frozen for the rest of the day, couldn't wait for it to be over.</div><div><br /></div><div>I hope i'm not outside tomorrow.</div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-19381475451365599242012-02-03T09:55:00.000-08:002012-02-03T10:07:43.419-08:00Nerd Night Out<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>So on saturday is was my friend Claire's 20th birthday and we all went out dressed as nerds.<div><br /></div><div>Started off at Hannah's house getting ready watching god awful music on the music channels, we all looked nerdtatcular, we then went off to the 'social' to meet up with everyone else, and well we all stuck out like sore thumbs. That place is sorta like Spoons, so lots of old people staring at you for being dressed in a weird way.</div><div><br /></div><div>I got an ale in, which the second pint tasted awful compared to the first. I decided then no more ale and hit the rum.</div><div><br /></div><div>The night went on with more alcohol we ended up in 'coast' which is like a nightclub in a sense.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div> And you know what that meant Ricky "2 left feet" Moysey had to dance to popular music and well that never looks graceful, Ever. But they played some bang up music from my youth like Sum 41 so i can't complain completely so it was a right laugh.</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7y8pTFlhtZ1_YZFzFg4sw63-nEnHbX6DSWf0AuCCr5Tk_0oUfb4gyDRYfu4KG2jkV90PHms2G9uJJjnJXYiCFMY2AnVi63AH5W0C8DiRhTJ3KrOXFQO-d8bbQmXxMI0B9DwlnMiX_vXs/s400/21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704971460494646066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /><div><div style="text-align: left;">Well this is us looking like super nerds, one thing that really annoyed me is Claire in her high heels was taller than me, by a few inches. I disliked looking up at her.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Also that guy in the pink top in the background was completely wasted he was making a fool of himself and hugged Hannah and tried to kiss her was hilarious.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Last orders was called and we all wondered back, the night ended with me and Claire having a pillow fight, i totally won.</div><div><br /></div></div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-18929710389550745462012-01-20T09:07:00.000-08:002012-01-20T09:17:01.480-08:00Winning SofaLast night was a rematch of the sofa wars, And i expected this to last until about 2 in the morning then we would all go home but no, turned out to be an all nighter.<div><br /></div><div>It started off just watching films as you do and flicking through music channels commenting on modern day music. </div><div><br /></div><div>As the hours went on i said we should watch the Jungle Book, it was funnier than i last remember, But about 15-20 minutes in Hannah and Bish fell to sleep leaving me and Claire awake to sing along to all the songs and declaring our selves the sofa champs as we didn't cave into sleep.</div><div><br /></div><div>But they eventually woke up and this was when duvets were brought into the equation, which ruined mine and Claire's fun game of count how many times Bish tries to get a sly touch of Hannah. At this point we put another film on and they fell to sleep. This is when me and Claire noticed the sun coming up in a very depressing fashion as we had both not gotten any sleep.</div><div><br /></div><div>In conclusion Me and Claire are still the winning sofa</div><div><br /></div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-57128676810524892432012-01-18T07:51:00.000-08:002012-01-18T08:03:53.417-08:00Oh Livid!<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>As of late i have been hanging out with work friends, as you know the rest of my friends moved away (Jerks). But its nice to hang out with a new bunch of people.<div><br /></div><div>So on saturday as a random spur of moment thing Hannah Claire Bish and I decided we should all go out in kingsbridge have some drinks and all suffer at work the next day, this was a genius idea, we all danced had some drinks a generally had a good time. The next day we were all feeling a bit meh but on the plus side Hannah Claire and I were all working in the Empire which made the day so much more amusing, while Bish was stuck in the Blaster.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Yesterday we decided to hang out and go to plymouth for shopping or in my case watching of shopping, lots of laughs and extreme corners and overly touchy Bish later we were back chilling at Hannah's house watching random TV, after collecting supplies for what seemed to be a movie marathon from tesco we all started to chill and relax. This is when Sofa warfare started with Claire and I (Winning sofa) against Bish and Hannah (loser sofa). This went on for hours and continued into our session of music channel songs, The song coming up the most being Flo Rida Good feeling.</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHh6tPP_3tJQLi32_UmENOCiRxZ4C02YVghYuMGs2p7TCRyBGS0609X-gkZunXb3puz-Zy0XFm7vuMQCuyciLJ_oBgsUANeo28symUJNqr9A4VN2H4SMLTOUdqxq1cmQN2m4YSPC6W9es/s400/402374_10150617220475097_668025096_11462230_1236836105_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699003130859408866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /><div>And here it is the winning-est sofa, in perfect synchronisation. </div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-15179536220267759062011-12-01T13:32:00.000-08:002011-12-01T13:35:44.893-08:00Bristol Re-Visited<div style="text-align: left;">I totally forgot something so awesome, while in <span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; ">Bristol</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "> we spent a lot of time in this one wetherspoons, and in the male toilets </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; ">graffiti'd</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "> all over the walls was "Toy Story 2 Was Ok" </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; ">Every time</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "> i saw it, it made me laugh so i took a photo and look now you can share in my humour.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "><br /></span></div><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyd-PfJ-tGjty2yFmy4_yD9rpSIjxJvkswZ6GBZ349xbdt6bl9QpktbS7PMNWsiHYp6Ce7N0trl7QSgU9PLL0wvYJSUz7ML_dEtL6Rsg9HOqvG9RZ69TLfg2apcZ_O-BCNTdN29X6NRKM/s400/Image0053.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681276410322064290" />Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-4699727646263261862011-12-01T10:14:00.000-08:002011-12-01T10:19:52.435-08:00I Also Went To BristolThis was a pretty fun trip.<div><br /></div><div>Spent a few hours shopping. Bought a purple jumper and a purple t-shirt and some jeans.</div><div><br /></div><div>Then at 4 we headed to the pub and started drinking, we didn't stop for 10 hours was pretty intense.</div><div><br /></div><div>When we got kicked out of the pub at 2 in the morning, i tried to find my friend in bristol by using a random blue map and walking off aimlessly, however it was raining and the map was ruined within in 5 minutes so i went back to our youth hostel got another and braved the weather.</div><div><br /></div><div>I didn't get back to our room till 4 in the morning, i really don't understand how it took me 2 hours to get back as the pub we finished at was a 2 minute walk from our hostel. Drunken moments.</div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-46737515051162452722011-11-25T12:10:00.000-08:002011-11-25T12:20:34.518-08:00Oh Yeah I Went London<div style="text-align: left;">So my Brother, Henry and I went to london to watch the annual NFL game at Wembley, it was so awesome put it took us 4 hours each way in the car it was crazy but the trip was amazing. This is one thing i find really stupid for the whole of the outside of wembley there is only one ATM, now to me that is just mental but i assume they have more inside. However you aren't allowed so many things in like your own drink and you get frisked on entry which was weird. Also before i even got into the stadium i ran into old friend Tom Riches, was a weird experience. However this was out view from our seats which only cost us £70, It was an amazing atmosphere </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuxL9OztmHdxNeARz-F4fubIwtaCkNGkKc1ANSiCHGy4rY-jVxoHMj_usM7-0O8_3LuaJ6i7ZNaeMh7C58msQP287WyRh-RH4H_SAFCN3_T6px1V9JlxJNGSxvQxCKagD45ghk0zK63P0/s400/Image0042.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679028862661588034" /></div><div><br /></div><div>Here is Henry and I with all our excitement for the game</div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuxL9OztmHdxNeARz-F4fubIwtaCkNGkKc1ANSiCHGy4rY-jVxoHMj_usM7-0O8_3LuaJ6i7ZNaeMh7C58msQP287WyRh-RH4H_SAFCN3_T6px1V9JlxJNGSxvQxCKagD45ghk0zK63P0/s1600/Image0042.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_RkGlnfpURH1Ih73yshQ70G0CpHUBys3N1nYIjqKltz4sL4mirrm9eirhtTyrhd-vFX-BnvVfsDJmO6O4haEKZX7u8WpCLQ-RAkTo-J6EsnQqw4Bb7DA_cSTPKQh2zOQElJhGKuoR0cA/s400/328787_10150885239935357_641480356_21508371_173736524_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679029333317016322" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><u><br /></u></span><br /></div></div>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-89896338105084537142011-10-20T13:28:00.001-07:002011-10-20T13:29:14.113-07:00Oh TV<div>So the other day watching Jerry Springer in the morning like i always do i descovered someone's future. That someone being Ben Williams.</div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbtk1C7aYPbksKu_fNtKGf_hwHy5dvVfux-ZUQH0SIO_JQ6WVjs5Vvk_5PZuskMBgXwf5SnyQHUcc_rMx1OXgxXzWD6TAi9pp5JGYz_ACaZhZ642jwYLQc4-R77c_R7ww1KB1piebU_AU/s1600/Image0030.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbtk1C7aYPbksKu_fNtKGf_hwHy5dvVfux-ZUQH0SIO_JQ6WVjs5Vvk_5PZuskMBgXwf5SnyQHUcc_rMx1OXgxXzWD6TAi9pp5JGYz_ACaZhZ642jwYLQc4-R77c_R7ww1KB1piebU_AU/s400/Image0030.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665673979938831266" /></a>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4129165984659911319.post-34502167754708262162011-10-20T13:23:00.000-07:002011-10-20T13:27:38.010-07:00Wasps Got Nasty<div>Wish i was joking but this is the size of one of the wasp's at woodlands. And being the daring lunatic i am, i decided to throw a stone at their nest of hive whatever its called, Those angry bastards exploded out of the hive/nest and well i ran. But yeah look at the size of them</div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfDSuIEt_fW6U2cT0NG3-uYDePfuo3BXA1FVU7kkzOBvSDlHeDf6uDrAvnHS8u2f7LpUKLV6wbolQhKMyxZN-3tNA7ZYSx8KnXsxtekBDzWLRcfMU3Pe1codt1dhcRhkYGU1RTTv84qoU/s1600/Image0031.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfDSuIEt_fW6U2cT0NG3-uYDePfuo3BXA1FVU7kkzOBvSDlHeDf6uDrAvnHS8u2f7LpUKLV6wbolQhKMyxZN-3tNA7ZYSx8KnXsxtekBDzWLRcfMU3Pe1codt1dhcRhkYGU1RTTv84qoU/s400/Image0031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665672870799106866" /></a>Rickyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16873441846411703980noreply@blogger.com0