Thanksgiving and Hairy Poofter
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I went out for Thanksgiving Dinner with some friends last Thursday to an American chain called Tony Roma's. Apparently they are famous for ribs, they did look good, unfortunately they don't seem to be too good at preparing turkey dinners for large numbers of people at the same time. The food was luke warm, the mash potato was instant mix shit ( mum you would have died right there in the restaurant had you seen it!) and the plates were filthy. However, in spite of it all, we all had a fab time proving that it really is the company of good friends that counts!
The following evening I went to see the new Harry Potter movie. Long awaited, especially since it came out a week later here than in every other damn country on the planet! I was so excited I nearly wet my pants sat on the eleventh row of the cinema with my medium coke and pot of Haribo supermix. I really enjoyed it, not as good as the book, too much had been chopped out and I felt that a lot of it was too rushed but it was good to watch. Jaime, on the other hand, decided that it was the worst film he had ever seen. Take this with a pinch of salt though, it's what Jaime says about most films.
I went out for Thanksgiving Dinner with some friends last Thursday to an American chain called Tony Roma's. Apparently they are famous for ribs, they did look good, unfortunately they don't seem to be too good at preparing turkey dinners for large numbers of people at the same time. The food was luke warm, the mash potato was instant mix shit ( mum you would have died right there in the restaurant had you seen it!) and the plates were filthy. However, in spite of it all, we all had a fab time proving that it really is the company of good friends that counts!
The following evening I went to see the new Harry Potter movie. Long awaited, especially since it came out a week later here than in every other damn country on the planet! I was so excited I nearly wet my pants sat on the eleventh row of the cinema with my medium coke and pot of Haribo supermix. I really enjoyed it, not as good as the book, too much had been chopped out and I felt that a lot of it was too rushed but it was good to watch. Jaime, on the other hand, decided that it was the worst film he had ever seen. Take this with a pinch of salt though, it's what Jaime says about most films.
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