That Friday feeling!

Well It's finally Friday. Thought it would never come, after the long hectic week at work. Now I've got the whole weekend ahead of me. It's about this time my thoughts turn to waht's gonna happen tonight. Where will we end up? Who's gonna go? How are we gonna ge ther Who will pull out at the last minute? Who will end up arguing with who? and why?

It usually turns into to a pub trip. Nobody seems to want to do the clubbing thing anymore. Apparetly to expensive, no one relly want's to drive and the last train is at 11.30. I give up! Arguments seldom happen anymore and it's usually after a few to many.

Then it's a bundle back into the car ready for the 'I don't feel to good' or 'I wish I had gone to the toilet' ride home. Thinking 'which pocket is my house key in, if I still have it at all?!' and 'where the hell is my phone?!' before realising that you are holding it. Needing to do that undecodable txt 2 sum1, or leaving a voice mail for an unsuspecting, sleeping friend to find in the morning......