Today was UCC open day, and yes it was like being back in jam junior back in the day. It was lik a cattle market, Herds of girls wandering aimlessly, Packs of Wild Boys stalking their prey, and then me, in the middle of the amphitheatre breaking my ass laughing, with my Mocha, at the conversations i can hear including such gentlemanly comments as;
Fuck ME!!!! look at her, no no, not her, HER!! what do u mean who, HER, HER, jesus, she's coming this way, in white, no not that one, to the left of her, there u go. Dipshit!
I'd have heard many more quality speeches, but i ran into falvey, who also commented on "the amount of underage poon" in UCC.
Our usual day panned out with myself and himself going phone shopping, and then glass shopping with Eoin and Cat.
Eoin being the gentleman that he is also purchased us each a pint of the Franciscans finest.
And just to make sure i'm not given out to, i finished all my study i could do this morning so ha, there
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