You know summer has arrived when Donegans open the beer garden bar!

Friday 21st May 2010

Davis: "you wanna head down to donegans for a drink?"

Me: "yea why not!"

This was the conversation of two people who were going for a quick Friday night drink, with the intention of being home and in bed no later than midnight! In reality however, well that was never going to happen!!

My friday began unusually early, with a last minute cramming session for my soicology exam. I would go into more detail about that but im trying to forget about it. All you need to know is that its done and i only have one more left...pass or fail il be enjoying a very messy and very epic summer! :D For the moment though, i was very tired and was actually quite looking forward to a night in with Johnathon Ross (I genuinelly love the guy...hes an absolute nutter. I really think if we ever met we would be best of friends! I live in hope). Before leaving i rang davis and well from that point on it all went down hill....i'l cya next week Rossy!!

Judging from the fact that it was a Friday night and all the cool kids go out on the Saturday (and when i say kids here i genuinely mean kids...recently Bangor has turned into a bit of a purgatory for those few who are too old to hang out behind the bus station with a 3lt of frosty jacks but too young to hit up the club scene in Belfast! Eh who am i to talk though, i'd still enjoy a 3lt of frosties behind the bus station- im a classy girl) we weren't expecting much. The low expectations did however become raised slightly when we were greeted by a familiar face...who i hear you ask?! Well, it was none other than 'Ross Green- voice of many pitches'. After grabbing a drink at the bar we made ourselves comfortable with Green and his possy and thats where it all began!!

...Kinda where it all ends too, because after that my minds a bit fuzzy! Aiding me in early life liver damage for the evening was my good friend Magners. The thought behind this particular beverage is that it is a chilled, drink it at your own pace kinda drink BUT and this is a big but, a certain person under the impression that women can't drink challenged me to sink my pint. Needless to say i won the race and proved him wrong! The person in question, not naming any names *cough* Ross Green *cough*, will tell you if you if you ask, that he went easy on me. I on the other hand am not convinced and maintain that I AM A MACHINE....if your reading this Ross, know that i have no hesitation in whipping your ass again!! :P The night continued at this banterful pace. Texts were sent in reference to large, motorboat friendly boobs- sorry Steph; phone calls were made between old friends- sorry Katie; and general fun times were had- sorry anyone that wasn't at our table, you missed out!

Rachael xx