SHITE!

Just shite! What a fucking shite night. Nothing good about it at all. Waste of money.
I fucking hate club de mar. I fucking hate pills. I fucking hate scrapping. I fucking hate when all yer pals abandon you and you need to get a £60 taxi hame yersel. Only good part about tonight was that gig, and it was pretty shit apart from seeing a few faces, wae the price of that taxi hame, I'd have been aswell going to Glasgow wae every cunt for a ten times better night out, I'm never going to that fucking club again, long live the fucking metro. I hate fucking complaining, but tonight's been that shite that it's worth it. SHITE SHITE SHITE SHITE SHITE!