My boss and 2 work colleagues decided to have a little friendly competition over 18 holes of golf. We hired two golf carts as we were too lazy to walk 5 kilometres. The moment we got into the carts, the game was all over. No longer was the game about having the least amount of shots to get the ball into the hole but who can get to the players ball first & kick it, pull donuts, put the other players off and basically shout obscenity when a shot is mothered. The c-bomb was possibly the most used word followed closely by Fuck - Bitch - Shit.
A normal game of golf when walking should take about 4 hrs 30 mins. But our game in the carts took 4 hrs 15mins. We are so crap! I was annoyed at leaving the camera at home.
The week has been pretty full on, work sent me to Auckland for a few days to finish some project work. It was all work and no play, I bascially slept for about 3 hours per night.
This then lead to me not going out Friday and Saturday night just so I could catch up on sleep.
It's Queens Birthday Monday, I am feeling fresh and ready for the week ahead.
I am still missing Brisbane quite a bit, I miss the ease of partying and going out any night of the week. Due to the bad weather in Wellington, it is an effort to get friends to go out at night.
It's late and I need my beauty sleep.
Sam
Asians
I need to stop posing
DRINKS!
Why do I hang with Retards?
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