Flagon Day!
Right, since it has been 4 months since my last journal, I thought I should make one in honour of the great Flagon Day! So, without further ado....Wait hang on a sec, I'm gonna go to the loo Narrorator:We interrupt your scheduled read with a- *sounds of water splashing* Oh dude come on, really? BOOM! I'm back baby  Right, Flagon Day is a yearly tradition to kick start the summer feel, and get everyone to have fun, party, and meet some new people. Flagon's day is situated on Portmarnock beach, and....It's a 12 hour session Time for the irish slang of the day! Session= A time out drinking This Flagons Day, 2010, there will be over 400 people there, including myself and a select group of people, which will most likely multiply into a billion people I will end up asleep beside on a beach. My plans for Flagons Day, or rather, my supplies for Flagons day is as follows Supplies needed for all of the day! 12 Case of Heiniken (maybe more as the day goes) A shoulder of vodka (Me and Aaron's stash! :P) Some Cider (Love ya Kiva ^^) Whatever the fuck Kev and Diddy Ar bring (Bring on the good shit man!! :L) Me (obviously :P) And finally The willingness to say "Fuck it, may as well!" and the need to do stupid shit for the hell of doing it!! Yes my good friends, Flagons day is a day immense proportions, that will forever live on in the history of mens minds, as one of the greatest times ever had. Thus it was written, thus it shall be confirmed with a lightning bolt  Shazam!My plans for the day, is.......I have none. I will be thinking it up as I go along, and seeing what the hell happens. As always, everything I do should never ever be done under supervision.  Right now, i am flying blind as to what is happening tomorrow. I am going to wing it, and think it up as I go along*. But in the end, I work better flying blind. Plans can fail, your own thoughts cannot. And I officially think that is it from me tonight, I figured I would inform all 0 of you, my grand plans for the future ^^ For once, it is All The Best to myself, and the proud supporters of Flagons day. May we have an unforgettable time! * Ryan G. *Or is the point of a 12 hour session to not remember things?...I'm not sure, judges? *looks over to a random group of people tied to a chair*....Uh huh, the judges seem to think that the very essence of Flagons day is to remember the epicness, and nothing else. *muffled shouts in the background* Good god, somebody help me! He tied us up here and he- *loud bang* Quiet you!.........>.> All The Best (to me and my mates) Ryan G. |
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