As soon as I got back to Leicester for Christmas, I worked in that shit factory in Goscote with Adam.
Somehow, the underdog 'Talmanizer' won a 6-man elimination chamber title match for the Intercontinental belt, defeating Bossman, Basi and Fat Cal in the process!
Gotta train 'em while they're young. Watch out for Dom's section in the 8th NLT video...
This pretty much sums up my Christmas. Trifle and beer. And my intentional Christmas coloured clothing.
Lynsey got that 'Lips' game for Xbox. Adam killed 'Bleeding in Love.'
No seriously, that song is dead to me.
Callum got the Guitar Hero drum package for Christmas. Overkill is obviously the best song on there.
On the way to Kez's I spotted this train.
You would think they'd try to make an effort to cover up the fact they have thousands of gold bars in there...
Back to the flat and I discover our flatmates have left mince meat bathing in it's own blood in the fridge.
The following events are major distractions that occured in one week.
Back to the flat means micro-pizza and beer for dinner.
I decided gambling would be more fun than listening to Josiah, and won £10 (£2 went towards the drink) from £2 starting bet. Of course, I lost a further £5 after this then called it quits.
Check it out, me and Clark are in it. Sort of. Even though Clark isn't tall and I don't have red shoes. But we were there. Anyway Kieren quits skating in the end to play cricket. Hahahahaha!
At midninght, on the day of deadline, it wasn't funny anymore. Basi did an all nighter and wrote 3 essays.
Since I still have 2 weeks before Uni starts again, I came back to Leicester.
It's easy to tell that Mike was one of those gay kids that not only had a yoyo, but was actually good at it too.
And this is the story of my last 5 days in Leicester. It dried on the last day, but I can't get the footage off because the tape broke. But you know, soul skating and all that.