Saturday, July 26
No Power = More Beer
There was a big power cut to my house yesterday, not long after I'd got back from work. All of the houses on my street were without power, so the obvious thing to do was to go up the pub and check whether they had power there. Well, sort of. Me and Matt had sort of decided to go up the pub whilst we were working, since it was a Friday and the end of the week and all that.
It was quite a good laugh, just playing some pool and drinking a few pints. And since when did my local pub have a happy hour on a Friday?! And why did I not know of this?!
I left around 9, so I could go eat something and watch the final of Big Brother. I haven't been as addicted as I thought I would be this year, but I've enjoyed watching it for the last 8 or so weeks. My Mum was the same, and she came up with something fairly insightful last night, as it became clear that Cameron won: she finds it slightly strange that he won, considering the audience who votes, because of his fairly moral views on everything. He is a devoted Christian, doesn't believe in sex before marriage, and is a genuinely nice guy. As opposed to the average 18-25 year-old, who is shagging around, cynical and anti-religion. I suppose a change is good once in a while.
