Why didn't I go to Slovakia?

I am soooooooo fcukin sick that I'm stuck here in Dublin gettin texts off the lads while theyre suppin beers in places such as Vienna, Bratislava and the likes. I'm sat here after a poxy drive to work this morning, a poxy day in work, a poxy drive home from work, left over crap for dinner cause I couldnt be arsed cookin, thinking to myself that at least Monday is over, when it clearly isnt yet because I still have to suffer through an hour of that self glorified gobsh*te Bill Cullen and his plastic mangle faced wife and those 12 or 13 idiots vying for his affection, with no beer in the fridge to numb the pain of it all. I'm never ever goin to miss an away match ever again ... apart from possibly the russia one.

Edited by Percy - 11 Oct 2010 at 2:36pm

my wedding anniversary on match day - I just told her "it happens every year, it wouldn't have hurt".

Didn't go down too well.

Tuff Paddy wrote: my wedding anniversary on match day - I just told her "it happens every year, it wouldn't have hurt". Didn't go down too well.

 

I took her to Paris in 04 on our wedding anniversary and she never stopped whinging. Never again I said.

Tuff Paddy wrote: I took her to Paris in 04 on our wedding anniversary and she never stopped whinging. Never again I said.

LEGEND!

Gerk purposely ringing me there knowing that i'd be in work while they're all over there at the moment. Didnt answer so he text me saying "words cant describe how good it is".....i'm off to the jacks for a little

Serious serious craic in Zilina. Pubs drank dry, hours of singing fantastic away trip

Percy wrote: I am soooooooo fcukin sick that I'm stuck here in Dublin gettin texts off the lads while theyre suppin beers in places such as Vienna, Bratislava and the likes. I'm sat here after a poxy drive to work this morning, a poxy day in work, a poxy drive home from work, left over crap for dinner cause I couldnt be arsed cookin, thinking to myself that at least Monday is over, when it clearly isnt yet because I still have to suffer through an hour of that self glorified gobsh*te Bill Cullen and his plastic mangle faced wife and those 12 or 13 idiots vying for his affection, with no beer in the fridge to numb the pain of it all. I'm never ever goin to miss an away match ever again ... apart from possibly the russia one.

AND BEER ONLY 1.50 A PINT.............hate to rub it in , but were ahving a ball.

captkeen wrote: Percy wrote: I am soooooooo fcukin sick that I'm stuck here in Dublin gettin texts off the lads while theyre suppin beers in places such as Vienna, Bratislava and the likes. I'm sat here after a poxy drive to work this morning, a poxy day in work, a poxy drive home from work, left over crap for dinner cause I couldnt be arsed cookin, thinking to myself that at least Monday is over, when it clearly isnt yet because I still have to suffer through an hour of that self glorified gobsh*te Bill Cullen and his plastic mangle faced wife and those 12 or 13 idiots vying for his affection, with no beer in the fridge to numb the pain of it all. I'm never ever goin to miss an away match ever again ... apart from possibly the russia one. AND BEER ONLY 1.50 A PINT.............hate to rub it in , but were ahving a ball.   wish you were here.........