piccadilly
hahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!! never went to sleep last night. oops. went down to the convenience store at about 5ish, bought some cigarettes with erin, i didnt smoke mine. came back. woke everybody else up at about 6:45. did funny things out the window first. took a shower. ate breakfast. skipped the flag ceremony because i cant stand being with everybody all at once. went to madam tussaud's wax museum. i got pretty pissed. people stop and take pictures with every frickin wax person there is so even if you want to get through you cant. went into chamber-live. it was this thing you walk through and there are a bunch of actors in there and it is dark and they are all supposed to be dead, and they try their hardest to scare you by getting in your face and like scraming at you and blowing on you and stuff like that. the first few times, i was scared and i screamed, but by the end i was cracking up. the noiises they were making were hilarious. i screamed again when a guy jumped out of the ceiling right in front of me. they were not supposed to touch you, but once when one was crabwalking at me, i was startled and i stepped on him. oops. but lindsay backed into one of them and it got its dead people makeup all over her. haha. they all had reallyu fresh breath though. i would have been pissed if they didnt simnce they were blowing in our faces and stuff. after that, we went to kensington palace. toured it. erin and i took an hour long nap on a bench. then we went with jen balduf and mk to lunch. then we went top bond street and went shopping. then we went to harrods and went shopping. then we went all the way across the whole fricking town and switched subway lines at least five times because the one we needed was sort of a little but bombed. we were supposed to go on a ghost tour. we get there. it starts raining. we are like f this sincce it is a walking tour and we came home. on the walk, erin found a big slug and put it on her arm. she dropped it a few times and it was funny. i ahve some blisters on my feet. okay i think maybe i will go find some dinner somewhere, maybe try to get some alcohol. the drinking age is 18 unless you are at a restaurant and then it is only 16. the tobacco age is only 16. we are thinking that since we made frinds with the guy we boguht the cigs from and he didnt even card us, he will probably sell us some. we are bad girls and we are going to hell. starightaway. ok bye bye now.