SpanktheMonkey

Rose, Sambuka is DEEAAAAAATH. I hate the stuff, cant even stand to look at licorice anymore let alone smell or drink the shit.

I've had a combination of a fucking awesome weekend, coupled with one of the shittiest in a long time to leave me feeling absolutly run down. My favourite Bodyboarding shop had a huge stocktake sale and reduced everything by heaps. FINALLY I got myself a wetsuit.

And no lie. A wetsuit is THE GREATEST thing a bodyboarder could own in winter. I mean, rather then going numb from being wet for 30 minutes, its like surfing in a toaster. I'm in love with the thing. Been using it all weekend had some awesome sessions at a beach which doesnt work very often but goes off when it does.

Lastnight was also freakning awesome, but at the same time caused my weekend to become shithouse. After driving around drinking looking for mischeif to be made we decided that my house was the best place for everyone to get wasted. The plan was all good and fun, everyone having a good time watching dvds, playing cards and tuning girls. I woke up this morning with a nice girly next to me -thats a story for never to be told time-

On that note, I have found new love for the pass time of SPOONING. I mean if you got a chick with a hella hot body, that shit is the mad notes.

Anyways I cleaned up the house really well and went out for a surf, only to come home and mum tell me that one of my mates had drank an entire bottle of my old man's booze that he bought lastweekend on some alcohol tour they had to some brew houses. As in this stuff was irriplaceable unless I drive for like 10 hours.

So now, I'm dreading seeing my old man when we wake up for work tomorrow morning. I know he's gonna be one cranky mofo even if I have left him compensation. Lesson learnt. No drunk mofo s at my house anymore. -last time my best mate snapped my clothesline-

Hows the rest of the gang been?

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