It's the end of the world as we know it
I'm STILL suffering from the weekend, I honestly cannot handle the madness at all anymore, way too out of practice!
Saturday night, Layla and Ruth came up for dinner, which was all very nice and dignified apart from my curry spice fajitas, then we got awfy drunk and went to the Cathouse. I cannae mind very much, Ruth went home early, I danced to Hanson in honour of my flat (how sad) then I went and got Stevie at the subby for hame time.
Sunday, went to Optimo for the first time in proper ages - since March, I think? Met Kim/ Donna/ Scott/ Telford/ Cait etc in Macsorleys and then boosted down really early to beat the queue. It was MOBBED. I couldn't handle the heat at all. It was Fraz's birthday so me and Stevie decided to have a shindig afterwards, which is all totally hazy. It was really good for a while, then people started fighting and all sorts, my bed got proper broke and about 95% of my kitchen ended up smashed and on the floor. Luckily I was too mangled to mind at the time - raging now that I'm sober and don't have a functioning bed though, or anything to drink my tea in :(.
Last people standing were me and Paul and some ungodly hour on Tuesday :s made it in to college for the 1st time today and I totally still don't feel right. Not for a LONG time am I doing that again.
Meant to be going to see Transformers at the IMAX tonight for Layla's birthday, which I was HEAVY looking forward to, but due to lack of funds look like I'm going to miss out. Again. I hate being this poor - I'm having a full on stress about how much I'm going to get for my wages tomorrow. BETTER cover my rent.
I also have a zillion things to do for college - I'm supposed to buy all sorts of expensive paper/ film etc. for next week to do my own prints...it's like, £25 per pack of paper. Help.
I also have to go out and take pics of random people around Glasgow next week - I reckon they should be providing us with stab proof vests.
Ugh. Sore heed. Home time.
Claire x
Saturday night, Layla and Ruth came up for dinner, which was all very nice and dignified apart from my curry spice fajitas, then we got awfy drunk and went to the Cathouse. I cannae mind very much, Ruth went home early, I danced to Hanson in honour of my flat (how sad) then I went and got Stevie at the subby for hame time.
Sunday, went to Optimo for the first time in proper ages - since March, I think? Met Kim/ Donna/ Scott/ Telford/ Cait etc in Macsorleys and then boosted down really early to beat the queue. It was MOBBED. I couldn't handle the heat at all. It was Fraz's birthday so me and Stevie decided to have a shindig afterwards, which is all totally hazy. It was really good for a while, then people started fighting and all sorts, my bed got proper broke and about 95% of my kitchen ended up smashed and on the floor. Luckily I was too mangled to mind at the time - raging now that I'm sober and don't have a functioning bed though, or anything to drink my tea in :(.
Last people standing were me and Paul and some ungodly hour on Tuesday :s made it in to college for the 1st time today and I totally still don't feel right. Not for a LONG time am I doing that again.
Meant to be going to see Transformers at the IMAX tonight for Layla's birthday, which I was HEAVY looking forward to, but due to lack of funds look like I'm going to miss out. Again. I hate being this poor - I'm having a full on stress about how much I'm going to get for my wages tomorrow. BETTER cover my rent.
I also have a zillion things to do for college - I'm supposed to buy all sorts of expensive paper/ film etc. for next week to do my own prints...it's like, £25 per pack of paper. Help.
I also have to go out and take pics of random people around Glasgow next week - I reckon they should be providing us with stab proof vests.
Ugh. Sore heed. Home time.
Claire x