(who knows what musical film that is from?)
Robson We Love You!!!
Francesca (ossa) I have known Francesca since birth. And we have always been good friends. With our parents being such good friends as well we have practically grown up together, and at a stage where more like sisters than friends.
Now we have grown up we are still close, if anything closer friends than we have ever been. she is my main drinking and PARTY buddy, and we practically go everywhere together.
Well what else can I say?! Let’s go back to the good old days. Do you remember the big box that you use to have on the top of your wardrobe, Which was full off dressing up stuff? (See photo)
And our little tea party’s in the back garden, where we would spend hours curdling milk and orange juice and then making your dad drink it.
(What lovely children we where.!)
Miss Rachel Dowey (The Bar.B.Q. Queen!!)Recently Rachel went on an all girls holiday, to the lovely destination of Tenerife. Here she met the lovely Andy from Manchester. Me and Rachel (our Rach) have been friend now for about 7 years. Although we have had out fall outs over this time. Rachel came on our family holiday to France in the summer of 98, where we had a wash out of a holiday! (it rained everyday) well nearly everyday, we did have one day of sunshine in which our Rach managed to get sun stroke! On this holiday we meet my French bar man, who we decided to name Marcus, you see we didn’t ask his name, but he did look like a Marcus. (Strange I know) Our Rach got the name of Bar.B.Q Queen from this vacation, this was because she did most of the cooking,(attempted to do the cooking) because the only thing she was good at was Bar.B.Q. (Well I wouldn’t say she was good) more capable!!
Friends forever !Emma
To my friend
This little angel is given to a friend I hold so dear, may she always be there for you and remain forever near, so that if some time you need a friend and I am not about, you can call on your little angel and trust her to help you out.
I have known Emma for well over 10 years now. We where in the same class at primary school (Dormanstown Primary) for a few years, then they split us up. (God knows why!!)
Although I have not seen a lot of Emma lately she will always be one of my best friends.
Miss Joanne Gregg
(How ya deeing me marrow? )Jo and I went on holiday to Higiston castle, while we where still at school (about the age of 15). Anyway you can hire these little golf buggies there, which looked like they could be quite a lot of fun, so we decided to hire one. But there was a problem, you had to be over 18 to hire a golf buggy or have a full driving license. Which of course we did not have either. But we where not going to let that stop us, oh no!!! We coolly strolled into the buggy yard and ask to hire a cart for an hour to explore the complex. The lad behind the desk was very cute and bent over backwards to help us, just as he was handing the key to the golf cart over he said oh yer can I see your driving license! I casually said "I’ll get it out of my bag" I rummaged around in my bag for a bit until I finally said I think I’ve forgotten it, I will have to go back to get it. Oh it doesn’t matter the lad said, follow me I’ll show you to the buggy. (RESULT!) oh but there was one problem, well it was a big problem really, I did not know how to drive a golf cart and so therefore crashed it (oh dear!!)
The college lot!
As I said earlier, Anthony or Tab as people call him is my male best friend, I think that he must know practically everything about me, (well he doesn’t know two things about me) and sorry but your not gonna find out.! I’m go to have to watch what I write now, just in case he writes something incriminating on his web page (www.nce.8m.com).
Mr recently passed his driving test (whoooo!), but the next day was involved in a car accident. Extremely bad luck ! Although it was not his fault, someone just drove In the side of him on the way to college.
Now Anthony is the only lad who will try to out talk me. Our phone calls seem to last for quite awhile, anything from one hour to early morning. or until one of us falls asleep.
his recent tactic is to phone to say we are going out somewhere (liquid) say good bye, while I phone Francesca to tell her, then I would normally ring him back to confirm everything. Well the other night we decided to go to Rileys which is a American pool hall, Anthony phoned as usual we hung up the phone and I phoned Francesca. But before I phoned her I went to talk to my mum about travelling arrangement, about 10 minuets later I went to phone Francesca. I picked up the phone and started to dial, when I realised the there was no dial tone. I hung up and tried again, but still no tone. So still holding the phone I shouted out to my mum that the stupid arse has not put the phone down properly, I am going to have to ring his mobile. Just as I said this I heard breathing on the other end of the phone, as I started to say hello I heard the hysterical laughter of non other than Sir Tab, followed by a voice saying are you scared yet?!!! Now before I met Anthony I didn’t really have many strange saying, of course I had a few weird words and sayings, but nothing compared to what I have now.
Here are some of Anthony’s most commonly used words:
1. What the hell,
2. Ummh, Really,
3. Really,
4. Dooh,
5. I see
6. You fool,
7. Stupid woman,
8. Ok then,
Martin Cross (Marttttttttttttty) Now Martin can be a little dim, do I have to remind you of the lamp post and the small pork pie?!!! As like Anthony, he too has his little sayings, which are mostly the same except he may shorten them to make, Woman!! But Martins favourite word at the moment has to be "Rigo". But it’s not so much the word, it’s the way he says it. Picture the scene, Me, Anthony, Francesca and Martin are all sitting in the quiet bar at liquid. (our local night-club) quickly becoming pissed, some faster than others may I add. Martin has just discovered the wonder which is Rigo, and is knocking them back faster than he could say Rigo, until the only word he could say was Rigo. So there is Martin with his empty bottle, staggering over to the bar, and slams down the bottle and shouts Rigo!! To order the another. (I suppose you had to be there.!!)
Roger (Rog) or Rogga-rogga - watch him smile while doing the Hula!!!!
Andrew- (gibbo) or Gib - All I can say about Gib is, Strange, very strange.
A word (or two from Gib)
How much wood could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
Even if a woodchuck could chuck wood why would a woodchuck want to Chuckwood if a woodchuck could chuck wood? If a woodchuck had a reason to want to chuck wood what kind of reason would A woodchuck have to be a woodchuck that wants to chuck wood if woodchucks Could chuck wood? Why am I even bothered about if a woodchuck had a reason to want to chuck Wood what kind of reason would a woodchuck have to be a woodchuck that Wants to chuck wood if woodchucks could chuck wood? Does the woodchuck want to buy some wood so that i can wonder why am i even Bothered about if a woodchuck had a reason to want to chuck wood what kind Of reason would a woodchuck have to be a woodchuck that wants to chuck wood If woodchucks could chuck wood? I didn’t know anyone when starting college except two people, miss Judi and Alex. I know Judith and Alex from School (Huntcliff Secondary School in Saltburn)