Everyone has done it, randomly planned a night out last minute and only realized once their hopes were up that it was an impossible challenge; especially if your as gay and lazy as me and my mates, to actually sort it all out.
Well yesterday we decided on the spot to go to the cinema, however by the time we had wrestled with our parents and cash points telling you, you have no money you realize that the night will not quite go as it planned. We ended up having Spanish tapas, at a pretty restaurant in Cabot Circus at 10 o clock.
Now dilemma's always emerged with me and my friends as we live in the Bristol area as to the stupid, crappy bus's not running past 11.30, this on its own is one rubbish factor of the deficient 'first bus' bus service, and the second factor in which having to listen to the ridiculous drivel the drivers come out with.
Now it is one thing to say I am not old enough to buy alcohol and that certain standards remain in pubs and bars to say that I am in fact not an adult... But NO. On the bus I have to pay a whole £2 more as I apparently defiantly look like an adult and could never in a zillion years get away with being under the age of 16.
The amount of unnecessary, completely unrequited, useless, wanton conversations about my age I have had with bus drivers will soon drive me to the brink of insanity.