Talk about sketch 'R US last night; the chi must of been off.
Couple of my friends (entj, intp, isfp, istj, isfj) went out to a club and the gf wasn't feeling too well. I drove her home a little over the limit (was ok to drive, got into "cause" mode" and became sober) and she vomits up a storm. Turns out she was still on antibiotics. I drove back and found the rest of my friends arguing over a show (istj/intp vs isfp) which made the isfj erupt with anger at the isfp (their relationship consists of flings/hatred for one another). The intp dark sided a bit. And I think I may want to DJ sometime.
I may be bested in battle, but I shall never be defeated.
I have just come back from the pub also, and bemoan the fact I can no longer get even slightly tipsy on 4 pints. To get even remotely drunk in the UK you need a reference from the fucking bank manager or tank up for several hours in advance. As for Veneti's rating system - come round my local, mate, it's God's Waiting Room. £3.50 for a drink and even the barmaid looks like Shrek in a frock.
City bars are good, even better when the firm has the bar tab open.
Me and a few others try to get the final bill higher each time... and its getting progressively more difficult..
Leetle drunk (again). At the risk of sounding like an INFPgc INFP, the stars in Australia are fucking amazing. They aren't the twinkle twinkle variety - they are the scary kind. So clear you swear you can perceive depth. It's worth living in this shitty country for the stars alone. I've never seen decent stars in the northern hemisphere.