Friday night

My former boss well former "brand specialist" at Selfridges is switching teams to go work for Diesel, to celebrate him leaving people were gathering for drinks in "the green room". I had never been to the place before but arriving at around 10.30 I entered the restaurant come bar where the Selfridges gang had swooped.

A sea of familiar faces and some new additions, I mingled with my former colleagues before purchasing a beverage. It was good to see some people I hadn't seen in months..

This guy is one of our biggest fans, checks the blog religiously and asked for his picture to be featured, here you go Dan...

Lee would like you to talk to the hand (because we don't wanna know his face)

A new addition to the squad

Concierge represent


Rob and his new (sex) toy

I left at around 11.30, most people were leaving for Resurrection (an electro and indie based night) not my kinda thing so I headed to my second home, you guessed it the Med bar. Kronik Sounds were hosting the kitchen room 2 drum n bass, with a few friends playing I popped round to check it out.

Tommy B was pon deckle when I arrived, his trademark selection of deep liquid and rollers were booming out of the Kronik rig. Drawing for all the current liquid bangers I Merrily skanked away for the proceeding hour. Next up was Cemtex, unsure of what kind of set he was going to play we were treated to an across the board set, some jump up, liquid, tech and even some classics. Dropping screamer was a big big move though!

Tommy B


Drunken Mideo

I heart drum n bass

Cemtex tormenting the mixer


Absolutely shattered I headed home at 3am. Thanks to a retarded taxi driver trusting his sat nav over me, it took longer than expected and the cunt even tried to charge me £17.50 for a journey that would have cost no more than £13 if he'd have gone the way I'd have told him.

Needless to say he got his £13 and told to fuck off for his troubles. I needed my bed!