Yeah! What a treeemendous day & night. SOme cool Simpsons pyjamas for Xmas and after a big fat Xmas dinner & my Dad dressing as Santa and me dressing up like an elf to entertain the little kids a couple of doors along, we headed up for Nosa. Coach picked is up the bottom of my street, picked the gang up and the fun began. A free party hat was given to the coach crew and we passed white wine, red wine, labrini, vodka, apple hooch and Smirnoff Mule around the bus, the arrived rather jolly at Nosebleed around 9:20. I walked in covered in tinsle and wearing 3 pointy party hats to which the security remarked 'Fuck, not you again'. ha!

A full house guarenteed a top night. Scorpio was the only main DJ on, playing 2 sets, 1 trancey/IST style at 10-11, to which I followed from 11-12. I actually played about 15 minutes of my own trax of Minidisk if anyone noticed, Shitter, Fuck Me Geordie, Fat Girl & Get off Your Backside. Cat remeber much after that, but can remember the promotor fucking my future dates up (again). DJ Neophtye was there for a night out, pissed off for being messed around also. Mr promotor seriosly needs to sort his head out if he is to keep the club going.

The next few days were mainly spent in the pub, breaking up me mate & his ex-lass from fighting and me coming off worse, with my lovely new Xmas jumpoer covered in blood. Xmas eh, ha.

- Smurf (Glen_Peterson@qsp.co.uk)