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I'm done with classes and school in London. My finals were shit because I didn't study... much. But I survived and that's all that matters.
Last night I went out with James. We wandered around the Soho district a bit and went to the Astoria which was playing ok dance music. So then we left in search of a place called the Candybox and ended up at a nice small place where there was a live Jazz band and the waiters were German. After that we went back to my place/kitchen and talked for hours and hours. when it neared 5am he said he had to go cuz he was falling asleep and still needed to ride his motorcycle home. When we got out to the curb he gave me a kiss goodnight that lasted.. a while. We both knew it was what we should have been doing in the kitchen, but at least now I feel like I know him. I think we're gonna try to go out on saturday which will be interesting with Andrew here. I would hate to leave Andrew alone to wander about, but we'll see what happens. He already told me that he understands the need to be with someone whom you know you have a short amount of time with.
This is how utterly cute James is. We were walking around near the Houses of Parlament and found this drunk/passed out guy in a suit laying in the grass. James woke the guy up, dragged him to his feet and told him where to catch the buses. It was so god-damn adorable. Then he explained that he had to do it because when you're laying on the ground like that, your body heat leaves you and when it gets really cold you're fucked. I feel like most people would have been like, "oh haha, drunk passed out guy" and walked by. He warms my heart and more. I really don't want to go. :(
We had our farewell dinner at the IES center last night and all the office ladies were really excited about my date. They said they wanted me to come back today and tell them all about it, which I will now do.
Last night I went out with James. We wandered around the Soho district a bit and went to the Astoria which was playing ok dance music. So then we left in search of a place called the Candybox and ended up at a nice small place where there was a live Jazz band and the waiters were German. After that we went back to my place/kitchen and talked for hours and hours. when it neared 5am he said he had to go cuz he was falling asleep and still needed to ride his motorcycle home. When we got out to the curb he gave me a kiss goodnight that lasted.. a while. We both knew it was what we should have been doing in the kitchen, but at least now I feel like I know him. I think we're gonna try to go out on saturday which will be interesting with Andrew here. I would hate to leave Andrew alone to wander about, but we'll see what happens. He already told me that he understands the need to be with someone whom you know you have a short amount of time with.
This is how utterly cute James is. We were walking around near the Houses of Parlament and found this drunk/passed out guy in a suit laying in the grass. James woke the guy up, dragged him to his feet and told him where to catch the buses. It was so god-damn adorable. Then he explained that he had to do it because when you're laying on the ground like that, your body heat leaves you and when it gets really cold you're fucked. I feel like most people would have been like, "oh haha, drunk passed out guy" and walked by. He warms my heart and more. I really don't want to go. :(
We had our farewell dinner at the IES center last night and all the office ladies were really excited about my date. They said they wanted me to come back today and tell them all about it, which I will now do.