Here’s my second slightly drunk post that I wrote after consuming ludicrous amounts of grease this time in the form of fish and chips.
It was pretty eventful, one kids getting his stomach pumped and apparently has hypothermia if you believe the 15 year old girls.
We then left a few hours earlier then planned, met a retired pedophile teacher who tried to sit with us on the bus then returned to the safety of the rich area of Edinburgh.
Let’s talk about the paradox of trying to act drunk to get social recognition and then getting shat on for being overly drunk and being sick.
There’s about 6 minutes left in the day and I’ve yet to sleep before midnight this week so I’ll stop it here.