Strike Factory

Well I signed back up with Office Angels on Monday, and they quickly offered me some temping work working at these Crawley Tescos offices, the work starts mid August and will last 1-8 weeks, which sounds good. I am looking forward to it. Still keeping an eye out for other work. Other than that I have not been up to much the last few days. I have decided that I will try my best to make the Bournemouth friendly, which will be my second game of the season, Ashley Bradley, and John Hewitt, are two other people that have confirmed will be present at Dean Court on that day along with me. Should be a fun day out.

Huh what a night I had last night. Anyway I have been jobhunting the last few days, I was told about this residental course I could do at Cowfold, but I have declined it, feeling it is not suitible for me, and that the courses won't help me a great deal. Instead I will hunt for any kind of work, part time or full time. I went round to my parents house yesterday, my dad giving me a impressive haircut that seemed to help me with my night out. After advice from John Hewitt, Sam Parish, and Simon (D.Penguin on NSC), I decided to go for a night out in Brighton, despite the fact I did not have too much money. I would have been fine if I got down earlier, but by the time I got there (just after 11), everywhere was charging too dear for everything. I saw Piers Benjamin on the way to the seafront. I got turned down by a few places, and after 2 hours of frustration, and seeing one of my neighbours, I bumped into a Tooting Doorman (whose name I have forgotten, so I will call him TD) who was trying to have a good night out in Brighton, he had as much luck as me getting into places despite having been a West London Doorman. We both managed to get into the Beach Club, with him paying for me if I got him a beer. It was a good club with lots of fit totty, the club playin music from the 70's to the early 90's mostly. Though things did not start on a high note, a girl for some strange reason, chucked a glass of water all over TD. So he had to go to the cloakarea and change his top. But in the end it turned out to be a fab evening, with good music drink, and some girl pulling. Funnyest moment was when one of the stages was empty I decided (I had just drinken a whole glass of beer), to step on and dance, TD and a short dark haired girl in a brown long gypsy skirt joined us. I was singing, " Stevie Coppells got VD" briefly, after about 2 minutes on stage, a club worked kindly let me and TD off the stage, I got a bit of a round of applause from my fans. We stayed until the club closed at 3 in the morning, me and TD went to Brighton Beach, and rested there for about half and hour, listening to Kiss on TDs digital radio. Then we went to get some early morning breakfast at this buddies resturant, the food was legendary, but TD did not seem keen on the service of the resturant, and expressed his feelings of it as we left. We went for a walk up Brighton Beach, the highlight observing a group of guys singing a classical Red Hot Chilli Peppers tune on the beach at 4 in the morning. After the nice walk up the beach, we said farewell, I thanked him for helping me getting in, told him about this site, and said that I would pay him back one day. I then headed back to Brighton Station where I got the 5.46 back to Strike Towers, being in bed at ST by 6.45.

So I really would like to thank the Tooting Doorman for such a cool and legendary night, u are a legend (don't worry I am not gay). Get in Contact mate, post a comment on the right hand side. or send a email to me.

Well, I have done some jobhunting the last few days, I have applied for some jobs in shops, I had a good evening in Worthing last night, I traveled from Strike Towers to Brighton. Met up with Laura, Ash and John at the Clock Tower. The most surprising thing was me John and Ash, were all in navy Palookaville Albion tops and jeans. Whilist this sort of thing is acceptable in Brighton we were worried that a few locals would be picky about this in Worthing and think we have some kind of special realtionship. We encountered a Palarse fan on the way to Brighton Station, and showed him love. Then we went and got our tickets, I was using a special ticket that I nicked from Eugenes Crawley home earlier in the day to get me half price travel from ST to Brighton and Worthing then back to ST. We got to Worthing in perfect time, and spent about a hour having fun at a pub by Worthing Station, in the company of the likes of Andy Rumble, Brett Mendoza, and some other legendary Albion fans. We all got loaded with drinks (me with Coke and Red Bull), John Hewitt took some pictures, then a few minutes before the game we left for the great footballing arena of the Ryman Premiership Stars worthing, with the 3 in navy Albion tops trying to keep their distance. We were joined by Yoda on the way to the ground who decided not to go the same fashion route as us 3 did as did Laura, who looked nice in her White top and long brown Skirt. The first half us 3 Palookaville Boys kept our distance due to our worrys about the locals.

We witnessed new boy Colin Kazim Richards score his first goal. Then in the second half, feeling confident we went in a nice little stand at the other end of the ground. We gave praise to Mark Ormerod (of Hereford 97 fame), who was in goal in front of us, we witness a few penaultys, with Jake sadly missing one. According to John Hewitt we made it onto Seagulls World,when it shows one of the penaultys scored by Chriss McPhee. But our navy tops caused us to clash. After woods we went to the bar in the main stand, we shook the hand of Albion New Boy Kazim Richards. But the action really happened in the bar, in attendance was me Ash, John, Laura, and Yoda, sitting near us was too former legendary Albion Keepers John Keeley and Mark Ormerod. John got totally loaded with Alcohol, while me Ash, Yoda and Laura were able to contain the small amounts of alcohol in our system. Comment of the evening was said by both me and Ash, "Is Jimmy Squirrel, his real name from NSP" we asked Yoda a former work collegue of Darren. This caused everyone to laugh, and me and Ash to blush big time." There was action from a nearby table, as a fellow Crawley Seagull I knew was having some fun play fighting with some fellow pissed local Seagull fans. Then when sipping some Fosters beer, I accidently choked on the beer and spat some beer in the direction of Ashley Bradley, this disgusted the whole room, well more like made them laugh. We stayed until 10:30pm when we made our way through the dark Worthing Streets back to Worthing Station. All in a good state. And all got home fine.