I’m sitting in a pub at the mo and Dave says I am sad for blogging here. Hmmm… Probably but who cares. We have been at the pub quiz tonight and we are currently waiting for the results.
Unfortunately while we are waiting the quiz master insists on playing crappy jazzed up christmas tunes and believe me, they’re awful. As I say that, someone has just gone up and broken the CD player that was playing the music, we all thank her from the bottom of our hearts. The quiz was this week rather “taxing” and very christmas orientated but I believe we have done ok. We’ll see when the results come in I guess.
The results are being read now ……… And we have drawn for 1st place with another team…… After a grueling tie break in which Nic battled very hard to drink a “dirty pint” we lost, ho hum we can still pride ourselves in knowing we have incredible knowledge (and knowing that the other team in the tie actually got 50% of their answers from evesdropping on us 
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Right going to stop this entry here as Dave keeps on moaning.
Night all
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. She was in Corp just not entirely sure where!
I am going to do a Photowalk at some point this week hopefully, I want the weather to be right and at the moment it’s all looking a bit grey and dismal for my part of the world, as you can see from my weather widget <==. A photowalk by definition is “When a photographer goes on a walk somewhere familiar or unfamiliar with a camera and takes random spur-of-the-moment, unposed photos.” I have never done this but one of my favourite photographers 
) and so I thought I’d tell you about my day! 
but that didn’t matter tooo much as by that point I think we had all had to much! Then came the …… argument/debate/pleading kinda thing, Claire wanted to go back to Dave’s house to continue on the night but Matt (the flat pet and keyless as he doesn’t pay to live here) wanted to go home. I was going to do whatever Matt decided cause he needed to get home and If I went to Daves an left him on his own he couldn’t have! Anyway Claire pleaded and begged and argued and moaned but in the end Matt and I went home for a rest while Claire, went to Dave’s. Matt did point out a funny thing though, Claire who has lectures at Collegiate Campus was going to Dave’s and most likely would end up on his couch and not coming home at 3am. Now Dave lives a) about 4 miles from my Flat and B) to get back to the flat (which Claire has to do) She has to walk past Collegiate Campus! So as she is in at 11 that means she’d have to be up at 8am to get back get washed etc etc and go out to lectures which is nearly all the way to Dave’s again 
! So neway….. She didn’t go to her 11am lecture, in fact she just txt Matt and asked him to go pick her up and he has (nutter) so I think Matt and myself made a good decision would you not agree??