Thursday, 25 September 2008

The one back in Perth

A fleeting visit through Perth to catch up with everyone was on the cards. An accurate account of the weekend is hard to attain because of the state I spent most of it in. Arriving at 3am I went back to my old apartment to try and kip for a few hours before the onslaught of the weekend was to occur.

I went into Tiger Lils around midday to meet up with Hols and the Diver for a few to catch up, before shifting to ‘negies. Hols was already asking about the ‘red buses’ as we consumed some beers and had a spot to eat. By the time others arrived we were pretty well on our way. It was the Worms birthday and in order for him to catch up a rather large portion of shots were bought in his direction – his night ended shortly after. J decided to high-5 everyone in the bar but instead of following through would draw his hand away and tell the other participant how much they sucked. This was a game that he found hilarious although I believed the random strangers caught in the prank disagreed.

It was towards the end of the evening that we realised most of our party had exited. I decided to exit myself and was greeted by a phone call from LD. He sounded a little more sober than I so I grabbed a Mac and Cheese and proceeded over to his place to continue the festivities.

Arriving back at Chelsea I was greeted by the sight of a very drunk Worm who had passed out on the couch. LD and I proceeded to make the Mac and Cheese a decent size Nacho’s. It was while we were devouring this that we heard a large thud and looked around to see an accusing worm on the ground looking at us as if we had something to do with his falling off the couch.

LD and I proceeded to catch up over a couple of games of Mario Kart. About an hour later that we realised the Worm had been missing since his fall. A quick search ensued resulting in us finding a very drunk Worm enjoying a kip on the loo – head in his folded arms on the bench to the side and a bellowing snore from his lungs. Unable to wake him initially we had a pillow under his head before he regained consciousness to stagger to his bed.


Our night ended in a fit of laughter, especially at the thought of how much fun showing the photo evidence of this event would be the next day. The quote from the Worm summing up it up the next day: “With friends like you guys – who needs enemies?”

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