BF2S Forums EE Chat - July

M.O.A.B wrote:

ebug9 wrote:

mcminty wrote:

I need to get a job. This semester I'm at uni 4 days a week (12 contact hours), as opposed to the last 3 semesters with 5 days a week (and ~20 contact hours).... so I *should* have time for one. Thing is I don't want to go back to working retail. Christmas temp at Target, in the toys department, ruined retail for me

Wonder what i could do.. ?

Do you think you could find something related to photography?

Pr0n

1927 wrote:

Uzique wrote:

You went to Ibiza, '27? Tell me you cruised the bohemian streets of San Antonio!

Well dunno bout cruising did have a boat trip though, dunno what you mean by Bohemian, the only thing I associate with that word is thunderbolt and lighting, very very frightening.

But I went in '98 (dont even want the dog back now, thats another story for another day but I rescued her) with my 3 cousins from 'uddersfield.  Pulled a girl from just outside bridgend (no pun intended) on the 2nd night, spent £70 getting her and me into Manumission, drinks etc, left after half hour with one of the lads n her mate.  Nailed her on the beach and some cunt nicked my brand new Reeboks, my Ralph shirt, summat or other jeans, as I was flicking sand up her ass with my balls.  The most expensive shag I have ever had, but I kept banging it all week.  I'd stumble from her pool side room 11am, red eyed the lot, undressed holding a bottle of jamesons to a round of applause from the fellow guests.

She left after week 1 with me promising to meet up back in south wales.  her coach left, I remember her now teary'eyed waving at me from the rear window as she left to the airport.  Lucky for her her mates were there to console her, she was beside herself (understandable, Im a muffin you see).  Just as I turned to walk back into the foyer I sparked up a fag and a coach turned up, as this lot get off I hear valley's accents, I helped this group of girls with their bags and was hanging out of one of them within 2 hours and spend the 2nd week doing so aswell.

Fucking excellent fortnight, my mates here in south wales didnt belive any of it until one night in 'evolution' some blonde, tapped me on the shoulder, I span round and she snogged the face off me.  It was the girl from week 1.  Silly cow led me on only to tell me 'my bf is in the drum n bass room'.  Oh well.

I danced with Madonna in es'paradise and took my last pill, was Aug 24th (my birthday).  I came back, met a girl getting divorced with 2 kids, my family wernt best pleased and 3 months later she's up the duff.  We had Molls and finally split up this time last year.

I cant do an 18-30 anymore Im 3 years over the mark, fucking scam I can still club like the best of them and flick sand like a true huntsman.

Uzique wrote:

1927 wrote:

Uzique wrote:

You went to Ibiza, '27? Tell me you cruised the bohemian streets of San Antonio!

Well dunno bout cruising did have a boat trip though, dunno what you mean by Bohemian, the only thing I associate with that word is thunderbolt and lighting, very very frightening.

But I went in '98 (dont even want the dog back now, thats another story for another day but I rescued her) with my 3 cousins from 'uddersfield.  Pulled a girl from just outside bridgend (no pun intended) on the 2nd night, spent £70 getting her and me into Manumission, drinks etc, left after half hour with one of the lads n her mate.  Nailed her on the beach and some cunt nicked my brand new Reeboks, my Ralph shirt, summat or other jeans, as I was flicking sand up her ass with my balls.  The most expensive shag I have ever had, but I kept banging it all week.  I'd stumble from her pool side room 11am, red eyed the lot, undressed holding a bottle of jamesons to a round of applause from the fellow guests.

She left after week 1 with me promising to meet up back in south wales.  her coach left, I remember her now teary'eyed waving at me from the rear window as she left to the airport.  Lucky for her her mates were there to console her, she was beside herself (understandable, Im a muffin you see).  Just as I turned to walk back into the foyer I sparked up a fag and a coach turned up, as this lot get off I hear valley's accents, I helped this group of girls with their bags and was hanging out of one of them within 2 hours and spend the 2nd week doing so aswell.

Fucking excellent fortnight, my mates here in south wales didnt belive any of it until one night in 'evolution' some blonde, tapped me on the shoulder, I span round and she snogged the face off me.  It was the girl from week 1.  Silly cow led me on only to tell me 'my bf is in the drum n bass room'.  Oh well.

I danced with Madonna in es'paradise and took my last pill, was Aug 24th (my birthday).  I came back, met a girl getting divorced with 2 kids, my family wernt best pleased and 3 months later she's up the duff.  We had Molls and finally split up this time last year.

I cant do an 18-30 anymore Im 3 years over the mark, fucking scam I can still club like the best of them and flick sand like a true huntsman.

Hot damn, that is the true Ibiza adventure!

Es Paradis, Madonna?!? I love the water party they have in there, the place is absolutely beautiful, such an amazing venue.

Manumission is still as expensive .

1927 wrote:

Uzique wrote:

1927 wrote:

Well dunno bout cruising did have a boat trip though, dunno what you mean by Bohemian, the only thing I associate with that word is thunderbolt and lighting, very very frightening.

But I went in '98 (dont even want the dog back now, thats another story for another day but I rescued her) with my 3 cousins from 'uddersfield.  Pulled a girl from just outside bridgend (no pun intended) on the 2nd night, spent £70 getting her and me into Manumission, drinks etc, left after half hour with one of the lads n her mate.  Nailed her on the beach and some cunt nicked my brand new Reeboks, my Ralph shirt, summat or other jeans, as I was flicking sand up her ass with my balls.  The most expensive shag I have ever had, but I kept banging it all week.  I'd stumble from her pool side room 11am, red eyed the lot, undressed holding a bottle of jamesons to a round of applause from the fellow guests.

She left after week 1 with me promising to meet up back in south wales.  her coach left, I remember her now teary'eyed waving at me from the rear window as she left to the airport.  Lucky for her her mates were there to console her, she was beside herself (understandable, Im a muffin you see).  Just as I turned to walk back into the foyer I sparked up a fag and a coach turned up, as this lot get off I hear valley's accents, I helped this group of girls with their bags and was hanging out of one of them within 2 hours and spend the 2nd week doing so aswell.

Fucking excellent fortnight, my mates here in south wales didnt belive any of it until one night in 'evolution' some blonde, tapped me on the shoulder, I span round and she snogged the face off me.  It was the girl from week 1.  Silly cow led me on only to tell me 'my bf is in the drum n bass room'.  Oh well.

I danced with Madonna in es'paradise and took my last pill, was Aug 24th (my birthday).  I came back, met a girl getting divorced with 2 kids, my family wernt best pleased and 3 months later she's up the duff.  We had Molls and finally split up this time last year.

I cant do an 18-30 anymore Im 3 years over the mark, fucking scam I can still club like the best of them and flick sand like a true huntsman.

Hot damn, that is the true Ibiza adventure!

Es Paradis, Madonna?!? I love the water party they have in there, the place is absolutely beautiful, such an amazing venue.

Manumission is still as expensive .

Wasnt just her I bumped into some fella as I was shooting speakers on the floor and low n behold it was John Scales...........who? Used to play for Liverpool.

They kept banging on about the pool thing dance floor all night and eventually at 4am announced it was fucked.  Stardust - Music sounds better with you, was massive that year over there and about 3 months away from release here.  Thats sampled big time from Madonna - Holiday, Judge Jules blew the trumpet and she was on the dance floor next to us as a consolation cos the pool thing was fucked.

I did dive in the water in Manumission wallett in pocket the lot, fully clothes the works just to get the foam off me I think, Id lost my lil cuz in the foam for a while, its mental.

I found it odd back then that its £6 for a meal and £6 a pint.  £30 to get into Manumission.  The 2 weeks cost me £3k, I went as a boy and returned as a man, worth every penny.

Uzique wrote:

1927 wrote:

Uzique wrote:

Hot damn, that is the true Ibiza adventure!

Es Paradis, Madonna?!? I love the water party they have in there, the place is absolutely beautiful, such an amazing venue.

Manumission is still as expensive .

Wasnt just her I bumped into some fella as I was shooting speakers on the floor and low n behold it was John Scales...........who? Used to play for Liverpool.

They kept banging on about the pool thing dance floor all night and eventually at 4am announced it was fucked.  Stardust - Music sounds better with you, was massive that year over there and about 3 months away from release here.  Thats sampled big time from Madonna - Holiday, Judge Jules blew the trumpet and she was on the dance floor next to us as a consolation cos the pool thing was fucked.

I did dive in the water in Manumission wallett in pocket the lot, fully clothes the works just to get the foam off me I think, Id lost my lil cuz in the foam for a while, its mental.

I found it odd back then that its £6 for a meal and £6 a pint.  £30 to get into Manumission.  The 2 weeks cost me £3k, I went as a boy and returned as a man, worth every penny.

It is an expensive rite of passage, haha.

Did you go to Amnesia? Eden? Space? Pacha? Privilege? Bora Bora Beach? So much to see and do there, it's the playground of Europe!

Shame that the pool was fuckered when you were there, I actually remember the Es Paradis water-party to be one of the best nights of my fortnight, without doubt. Awesome minimal/house music all night, then at 4am the music switches to rock stuff like The White Stripes, the massive white-gold lights beam around the Roman bath area, and everyone just gets soaked and cools down. So so immense.

And I know what you mean about losing people in the foam party... they do them over there like nowhere else I have ever seen. Amnesia and Eden, especially. Drowning in 12ft of foam before you even get chance to hold your breath- up your nose, in your eyes, down your throat... absolutely choking. Stuff tastes like Fairy Liquid dish-washing crap too, absolutely toxic. Worth it though!

Finray wrote:

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justice wrote:

Gooners wrote:

Finray wrote:

http://chickencrap.com/images/2924.jpg

It won't play.

No Gooners, its an image pretending to be a video, idiot lolol