On the tube there was much debate. The subjects ranged from the stupidity of the previous deed and whether Henry would come still.
With very little persuasion he was brought back on board. However for us still to get up all dandy and joyful, we had to get to Marylebone in about 20 minutes and on a train. This was the beauty of using the old child off peak returns to Birmingham Moor Street.
It did only cost nine pounds though.
We just go there in time, ran on to the train.
You can bet that as soon as we got to our sits that we went onto finishing those cans of stella. Getting hold of anyone was no easy task, as our friends Holly, Joel and James were at FUCKED UP. The band i mean.
The train journey flew by as we hurriedly tried to find out where in Birmingham we should be going. Selly Oak was that place to a student bar of birmingham fashion.
We got to selly oak station by meeting my girlfriend at the time Bethany Slinn at moor street. She then navigated us too the place. during this journey me and henry we led to attempt a rolling competion that I refused to take part in. To this day he still asks me for a reason why I did not partake.
Its also safe to say after all of this stella drinking we were all pretty drunk.
from left; Toby, Henry and I.
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