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Do you know what's worse than bumping into someone you know in Bleh!fast? Bumping into someone you know, who's about 5 years younger than you, while you're drunk in Bleh!fast.
Oh the hilarity of today.
First I got on my bus to hear my name being called, Kirsty from the back of the bus, who I haven't seen in 4 years. So we caught up on the journey into Bleh!fast (dollhouse discussion!) and then I met Emma for christmas present hunting (briefly) and lunch (briefly) and drinking. I only had TWO drinks and I was drunk. Shows how long it's been.
Anyway, the hilarity started round about the time a baby started screaming, with both me and Emma cursing it, then we left because she had to meet the priest and some others, but she was late because we were so drunk we were too busy giggling at things like doors and me dropping money and toilets (that was particularly amusing due to the soap dispenser). Then she had to ring the priest and say she was going to be late because (I can't remember the excuse) she was catching up with an old friend she hadn't seen in ages/caught in traffic. Her pretend sober face is AMUSING.
I then decided to go home and was waiting for my bus when I saw a familiar face from school, whom I did not think would recognise me as it has been a very very very long time.....: "CHARLEY!" Hoorah.
This young man has just started uni, has grown facial mice and still knows me by name, unfortunately he then put me on the spot and asked me did I remember his "...um.....heehee....?" was, I think, my reply. Luckily present drunken Char is very similiar to sober teenage Char, so nothing appeared to be amiss to him. As I was silly, giggly, ridiculous and spoke everything I was thinking as I thought it, everything i was and did when i was 15. Which meant I ended up telling him things I never told him when we younger and more mature (I speak only for myself, for he was clearly unimpressed once I confessed my drunkness, apparently he's teeeeetotal, ha).
Then I nearly got his bus instead of waiting for mine, just for FUN before I realised that would have meant even more awkward conversation about eyes and priests and pretend soberness and the craziness of German and tallness. Luckily I didn't get as far as noses. Honestly. Emma's bad influence can be blamed for alot of things.
On the way home I saw a bunch of mini BHSers and they were sooo cute I just wanted to pick them up and shake them and tell them "hey, in 7 years time, you'll be in uni, not having a fucking clue why you're there or what you're going to do after. Have fun with that!"
<3 McSteamy. I need more Grey's.
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Oh the hilarity of today.
First I got on my bus to hear my name being called, Kirsty from the back of the bus, who I haven't seen in 4 years. So we caught up on the journey into Bleh!fast (dollhouse discussion!) and then I met Emma for christmas present hunting (briefly) and lunch (briefly) and drinking. I only had TWO drinks and I was drunk. Shows how long it's been.
Anyway, the hilarity started round about the time a baby started screaming, with both me and Emma cursing it, then we left because she had to meet the priest and some others, but she was late because we were so drunk we were too busy giggling at things like doors and me dropping money and toilets (that was particularly amusing due to the soap dispenser). Then she had to ring the priest and say she was going to be late because (I can't remember the excuse) she was catching up with an old friend she hadn't seen in ages/caught in traffic. Her pretend sober face is AMUSING.
I then decided to go home and was waiting for my bus when I saw a familiar face from school, whom I did not think would recognise me as it has been a very very very long time.....: "CHARLEY!" Hoorah.
This young man has just started uni, has grown facial mice and still knows me by name, unfortunately he then put me on the spot and asked me did I remember his "...um.....heehee....?" was, I think, my reply. Luckily present drunken Char is very similiar to sober teenage Char, so nothing appeared to be amiss to him. As I was silly, giggly, ridiculous and spoke everything I was thinking as I thought it, everything i was and did when i was 15. Which meant I ended up telling him things I never told him when we younger and more mature (I speak only for myself, for he was clearly unimpressed once I confessed my drunkness, apparently he's teeeeetotal, ha).
Then I nearly got his bus instead of waiting for mine, just for FUN before I realised that would have meant even more awkward conversation about eyes and priests and pretend soberness and the craziness of German and tallness. Luckily I didn't get as far as noses. Honestly. Emma's bad influence can be blamed for alot of things.
On the way home I saw a bunch of mini BHSers and they were sooo cute I just wanted to pick them up and shake them and tell them "hey, in 7 years time, you'll be in uni, not having a fucking clue why you're there or what you're going to do after. Have fun with that!"
<3 McSteamy. I need more Grey's.
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