Gups, she is on a downer…and happens to be one of my best mates from childhood.
ML…
Remember the time when we meet to shararti and all we saw was a glimpse of a chuby guy pegging it down the stairs
Or the time we took pics outside Trafford and spent the entire day in the canteen admiring our own beauty. Intensely gazing and analysing every pic
Or when we went down on Oxford Road and joined a protest. Had no clue what it was about but got the biggest banner and stood there chanting stuff we had no idea as to the meaning.
My less amusing fall in Manchester Central Library
The Vultures.
I still see Vulture 1 roaming Wimmy Road with bunches of roses trying to sell them to passing diners. I think hes fallen on hard times. The time we got called the BeeGees
There…hope thats sufficient dosage to make ya smile.
Massomlarki do you remember that time in school when we put vinegar in the drinking water and waited for the physics teacher to drink it but the head did instead?
and the time we made a prank phonecall and found the police outside the phonebox saying...ello ladies
Do you remember the time we skied down mount Matterhorn...Or the time we paraglided over the Rio Grande...Or the Russian Roulette I played with the guy I shot...Or how we robbed the Tafford bank down the street...Or the first time we shot heroin together...
Thanks somz ...and lazy dazy as well as lajawab ...
the latest episode was aunty ji's marching up and down the back street (which is no more than 5 steps long) and the one that is doing the excersing perfectly is the one whose arms are swaying the most rigorously ...
p.s. Whats more hilarious is that the excerise class takes place late @ night and the women cant help but gossip through their session ...SO loud that the Neighbours began to complain ...so now its tak tak tak tak tak tak tak but shushhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh in silence ...
