Originally Posted by Urban Hat€monger ? (Post 1314047)

In 1981 Adam & The Ants came to Guernsey, I desperately wanted to go but I was way too young to be going to a gig. My Mother promised she'd take me another time.

Tonight she keeps her promise to me(And bought me a T Shirt) 32 Years later....

http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l99/urbanH/aaaaaa.jpg

My Mother is awesome.

Originally Posted by mojopinuk (Post 1313945)

A couple of weeks ago I started an IT course at a vocational training college. Due to a lot of the introductory stuff you have to do, and the fact that my tutor has been on holiday pretty much the whole time, some of the additional training (outside of the IT curriculum) I've had to do has been killing me. And by that I mean boring me to tears.

After today though, I could safely lift any box you place infront of me. Go on, try me. I'll lift the **** out of that thing.

Originally Posted by Urban Hat€monger ? (Post 1314047)

In 1981 Adam & The Ants came to Guernsey, I desperately wanted to go but I was way too young to be going to a gig. My Mother promised she'd take me another time.

Tonight she keeps her promise to me(And bought me a T Shirt) 32 Years later....

http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l99/urbanH/aaaaaa.jpg

My Mother is awesome.

Originally Posted by FETCHER. (Post 1314051)

I've been doing health and safety in college every Friday afternoon for 7 weeks and still have the rest of the college year to go. :(:(



I just want the pub at that time on a Friday.

Originally Posted by Vanilla (Post 1314056)

Awww, I'm having to be in class to 6pm on a Friday and after full week of studying and working I am pooped. All I want to do is go online and watch movies. Saturday however...

Originally Posted by FETCHER. (Post 1314062)

That sucks! What time do you get out of class?


I had to work a 13hr shift on Saturday and another 8 hour one on Sunday, a backshift tonight and tomorrow will be my first long lie. I can't ****ing wait.

Originally Posted by Trollheart (Post 1314067)

Holy crap! Adam and the Ants are still gigging?? :yikes:
Fair play to your mother though. Don't forget to return the favour sometime. I remember bringing my ma (god rest her soul) to see Barry Manilow and she loved it. So did I, even though I pretended I was only there for her. When a guy behind me stood up at the end of some song and clapped shouting "Bravo! Encore!" my inner critic said what a dweeb, but really I wanted to join him... :shycouch: