Last Friday, the last official last day of classes, the boy and I went to the Bris' for subsidised Arch and Design school drinks. He got absolutely WASTED, to the point of spewing by 9.30pm - in the bar, at home, then in the morning, and at the airport (poor bugger had a 9am flight). Anyway the worst thing (for me, naturally) was that we had to pike on the planned BYO at Hede after the pub drinks with everyone, (thanks for making me look like the gf with the whip by the way!).
So the point of this embarrassing tale is that ever since that eventful night I've had a craving to go to Hede.
So thats where I'll be tonight - if anyone needs me.
Why is it you sometimes crave bad service and too loud ambience? SB texted me and she's all "I just googled Hede, apparently the service is really shit".... had to shamedly admit that I had actually been there many times and yes, everytime we went there atleast one table member had been duped out of a correct or on time meal.
Sigh, I love the abuse.
LIFE IN PUBLIC SPACES wellington - scene - style - design - people "public space... is at once both stage and theatre, for in public the spectators may at any moment choose to become actors themselves. Successful public places accentuate the dramatic qualities of personal and family life. They make visible certain tragic, comic and tender aspects of relationships among friends, neighbours, relatives or lovers." Lennard and Lennard, 1984.
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