Friday 12 September 2008

AH, GUTTED!

a few of us had a day off so we went on a little trip. so we decided to go to didcot first, me and jales rode and it took a while. had a little session at the park, jales cased the quarter because he's shit and got a snake bite which meant i had to go to wilkinsons with callum. i swear they are all dopey as fuck in there. fixed his puncture and went back to the park, had another little sesh and decided it was time to go to oxford when it started to spit. got to oxford and it was still drizzly, we decided to go to botley bowl because apparently it dries quickly. although that was not the case, it had a puddle and was slippy which was fucking gay. so we sat under a little shelter thingy and waited for it to dry. we sat there for a little while and then the kiddies finished school so they came sat with us and talked about "zoots" and they "loww datt'd" at everything. then some year 8/9'er went over to some other kid that had bought weed off him that day and "jacked" him. so they made a "zoot" using the "L-Plant" technique. it was G!
we decided it might be dry so we left the g-stars alone and went to the bowl itself. it was still a little damp and had a puddle, so we got rid of that and had a little ride. it was steep. its a nice flyout, but too wet to do any carving. it was a bit of a waste concidering the hill was a fucking mission. going down it was fun though. i need some new shoes, they have holes.
we went to iceland, jales and matty bought icecream. we decided to go ride street in oxford after that, we stopped off at mc donalds so callum could drop a butt nugget. me and jales decided it was a good idea to throw stuff at him whilst he was having a poo, so jales got some sugar and i got some ketchup in a little pot. we found which bog he was in and threw them at him. i got my own arm, it now smells of mc donalds ketchup, the wall and callums bag.
we went into oxford and went to BK, met up with ollie the grizz loving mtb'er. he's pretty cool. and we got given a cd by some hip-hop/soul black dude called 43. i havent listened to any of the music yet but i guess you could show your support by hitting up his site: www.43uk.com and www.myspace.com/43uk.
after chilling for a bit we thought we should start heading home and found out we were 2 mins late for the train, and that the next was in an hour and a bit or something. so we sat around filled in some form about our train journeys, almost every "unsatisfactory" box was ticked.
callum got mad with me. by the way this is copied from a msn convo because im too lazy to type this shit out again
"he was gonna give some douche a fag who is quitting. so basically i robbed his fags off him. and i was teasing the douche by throwing them in puddles (only 2) and then they didnt want one. so callum was like "ggive em back", and i was like "no". obviously i would have given em back and i was just messing. but then he hit my hat off my head. i was like "fuck you" and posted 17 of his fags in a nearby postbox." he called me a dick for a bit. then he rode home from oxford in the drizzly rain shit.
micky mentioned something about didcot tomorrow and said to get some peoples down there.
PEAAAAAAACE XXXX

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