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you should have heard me when i moved back from Scotland

My friend used to laugh at me when I called them as my accent was so thick!

 

I insulted my friend's mum who was British when i met her as i picked her accent up really fast, she thought i was being rude!

 

I have a mixed accent my self most people think I am from somewhere strange, but it's a mix of Scotish, British and American! whoooo go the accents

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yeah that was my ride.....

 

no shit.. zeb beall yeah? i used to have a poster of you on my wall, haha.. you were definitely flava of the month there for a while bro.

 

big up the ex-skater crew within drum'n'bass!

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little would you know zeb that you, kristian, and john all inspired me to really get into riding and stop being a little bitch when i was younger, this also goes for snow boarding as well. you guys taught me that it was possible to achieve bad ass tricks with enough practice and with bad ass style as well. got to say props for that and arr sorry i boosted your pager when i was like 14. chur bro.

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hah haahahahahaaaa.....

im embarrassed now.......

 

so your finally admitting you stole my pager ay kris....you cheeky little hua....

mt roskill grammar was pretty much the worst time in my life.....mr kaka was a pretty decent old maori fulla though,the rest of that school was fucked up.

and a poster of me on your wall ay grind.....too much cuzz....

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Haha.. yeah.. pretty sure it had your name on it? Frontside N/S by the looks, and a shadow print of someone pulling the Westside hand signals..

 

i know the one.....stripey polo shirt...that was in tauranga in the middle of winter during my first season snowboarding at turoa...i hadnt skated for months and got dragged along to take photos with kristian for his interview in nz skateboarder..i dont even think i landed one properly that night,im terrible at front noses....

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mt roskill grammar was pretty much the worst time in my life.....mr kaka was a pretty decent old maori fulla though,the rest of that school was fucked up.

 

 

Dude, I am SO with you on that one. MRGS was a fucking shithole.

 

did you ever do a "prentice run"?

before my first one people told me that you couldnt walk the next day and that mr prentice was like an army drill instructor....

we did an hour and half of non stop physical exercise and i mean like a 100 sprints back to back of the gym then ten laps round the big field and a 100 push ups then another 100 sprints of the gym and 100 situps and on and on and on until the time was up....non stop with all the cock prefects in the first 15 kicking us and slapping us round if we lagged behind and constantly on our backs about hurrying up...

it was extremely physically demanding for 50 kg runts like me in the 3rd form trying to keep up with huge grown men pacific islanders and future nz rugby stars...let alone the principal mr prentice who was completely charging the whole time,still do this day ive never seen anyone with that much nervous energy just bursting at the seams.

i was in a lot of trouble as a yout and i guess i deserved every one of those runs.fuck they were hard though.....

mt roskill grammar sucked.

 

 

by the time i was in 5th form id done about 30 of them i think.

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mt roskill grammar was pretty much the worst time in my life.....mr kaka was a pretty decent old maori fulla though,the rest of that school was fucked up.

 

 

Dude, I am SO with you on that one. MRGS was a fucking shithole.

 

did you ever do a "prentice run"?

before my first one people told me that you couldnt walk the next day and that mr prentice was like an army drill instructor....

we did an hour and half of non stop physical exercise and i mean like a 100 sprints back to back of the gym then ten laps round the big field and a 100 push ups then another 100 sprints of the gym and 100 situps and on and on and on until the time was up....non stop with all the cock prefects in the first 15 kicking us and slapping us round if we lagged behind and constantly on our backs about hurrying up...

it was extremely physically demanding for 50 kg runts like me in the 3rd form trying to keep up with huge grown men pacific islanders and future nz rugby stars...let alone the principal mr prentice who was completely charging the whole time,still do this day ive never seen anyone with that much nervous energy just bursting at the seams.

i was in a lot of trouble as a yout and i guess i deserved every one of those runs.fuck they were hard though.....

mt roskill grammar sucked.

 

 

by the time i was in 5th form id done about 30 of them i think.

 

Once. It sucked some serious ass. Most of the time I just got detention for being late, getting smart to teachers etc.

 

I remember signing out of school 1/2 way through 7th Form and half the teachers actually saying something along the lines of "thank fuck you're leaving, you disruptive prick". Fuck those assholes.

 

I just remember you being funny-as-fuck in Mr Kaka's form class. I think you were 5th form when I was 3rd form.

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i dont remember you from school dr weasel but think i might have sold you some stuff when i worked at city boards....seen you raving at fu a couple times and maybe once at snow planet.....

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i dont remember you from school dr weasel but think i might have sold you some stuff when i worked at city boards....seen you raving at fu a couple times and maybe once at snow planet.....

 

Yep. That'd be me.

 

 

Speaking of snowboards, I cant wait to ride this baby on the first decent day of the season:

 

Mine's got the white top with the yellow base. With brown-leather/camo Burton Mission Bindings... uhhhhh son!

 

I wanna get me some ThirtyTwo Timbas for this season too:

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im going to ohakune to take over radio zero for the weekend pretty soon......might even go up the hill for a shred if the suns out.....

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Speaking of snowboards....

 

which brings me to my latest installment of things you didnt know about me:

 

i used to work in a skate shop.

now i work in a ski shop.

more precisely, the snow centre in newmarket.

i'm holding down the fort in the snowboard section a few days a week now. I've got a great sales technique after my year of doorknocking trying to sell sky subscriptions.

i use words like "responsive", and "control" a lot...

but its nice to come across a person who actually wants some ill shit.

i.e;

I wanna get me some ThirtyTwo Timbas for this season too:

 

fuck yeah those boots are straight gaaaaank!

rhys was rocking a pair round the shop the other day, like toungues out and side flaps all over the place n shit. straight wu tang stylin...

 

come see me down at snow centre on a sunday monday or tuesday for those timbas dog... i'll hook you up. just dont come in this coming sunday or monday or tuesday coz i'll be recovering from my parrrrty and chilling in ohakune. might even go for a side slip if they open the top trails...

i'll actually be in store thursday/friday next week to cover rhys's ass while he drives his snow-park-shuttle van back down to queens to drop it off for anutha season of bizzness.

 

on other days (ie;wednesday-saturday) big bro grebob is holding down the pirate corner of the shop where all the good booty (ie;board n boots) is kept at.

if you cant se him, he'll be hiding in a cupboard somewhere playin poker on his cellphone. i aint playin...

just mention dbnz, or that you're down with sirk grebob and its on.

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Speaking of snowboards....

 

which brings me to my latest installment of things you didnt know about me:

 

i used to work in a skate shop.

now i work in a ski shop.

more precisely, the snow centre in newmarket.

i'm holding down the fort in the snowboard section a few days a week now. I've got a great sales technique after my year of doorknocking trying to sell sky subscriptions.

i use words like "responsive", and "control" a lot...

but its nice to come across a person who actually wants some ill shit.

i.e;

I wanna get me some ThirtyTwo Timbas for this season too:

 

fuck yeah those boots are straight gaaaaank!

rhys was rocking a pair round the shop the other day, like toungues out and side flaps all over the place n shit. straight wu tang stylin...

 

come see me down at snow centre on a sunday monday or tuesday for those timbas dog... i'll hook you up. just dont come in this coming sunday or monday or tuesday coz i'll be recovering from my parrrrty and chilling in ohakune. might even go for a side slip if they open the top trails...

i'll actually be in store thursday/friday next week to cover rhys's ass while he drives his snow-park-shuttle van back down to queens to drop it off for anutha season of bizzness.

 

on other days (ie;wednesday-saturday) big bro grebob is holding down the pirate corner of the shop where all the good booty (ie;board n boots) is kept at.

if you cant se him, he'll be hiding in a cupboard somewhere playin poker on his cellphone. i aint playin...

just mention dbnz, or that you're down with sirk grebob and its on.

 

Haha, I'll see you at the party on Saturday anyway cuz. Didn't know you were working at the snow centre. Dont forget my gold-on-black "DNB all day" shirt bro!

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snow = my life!! there is nothing better than riding freshies on a perfect blue bird day stight up smoking bluntz. friction and graverty have to be the best things in life as with out these life would be soo gay. no barrels by nice waves, no super steazing lofty front 5's, no mega boned back smiths, no true stepping. i can not see my self wanting to live with out these things in life, this has been what has keept me slightly sane over the years with out it i would be a compleate fucking nut job.

 

in regards to fresh shit yes rhys is a marster in that area. and it does not suprise me that if you cant find him in the store that he's off some where feinding on poker, its a boberg thing, its been spread like the dnb virus though the junglist community, we are infected bad. so dont bother trying to play ether of us at a game coz i know i will loot you and prob rhys as well with the amout of time i spend playing at the casino. all i know is that rhys is the rider i am the gambler.

if you do want some snow goodies rhys really does know what he is talking about so does evoke as well. stright player gangsters

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bro , you need to sack that subby a. get the grinder out n give it a shave.

 

sorry, been bugging me for ages. :dance:

 

Yea, chop the springs on an STi... what a fucking retarded idea.

 

(No offence intended mate, but fuck, chopping STi suspension is something only a really stupid boy-racer would do, I'm a bit past that shit these days, I'd rather have a car that handles well than a car that just about bounces off the road every time you drive over a bump.)

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