Dec 13, 2006 20:32
Oh for fucks sake.
It just cost me £11.20 to get from Kings Cross St Pancras to Luton, at peak time. This is more than the ticket to, and around the whole of London. Not only this, but it was delayed by fifteen minutes. ALSO, I rang my father when I found this out, and gave the simple instruction to find my black trousers and my viola, so that if by some miracle I got back in time to make it to the orchestra Christmas concert (which I did, just) I could go. And did he? Of course he didn’t. I ran in my house to find him fannying around making a sandwich >:[
I actually got caught with a child’s ticket before I’d even left Luton, but due to my swift calculating and convincing lies, I got away with it; apparently I can still pass for a 15 year old…
Other than that little hiccough, things were good. I got Lees t-shirt sorted, sort of, and got Helly some gaypride-esque fairy lights.
Highlight, of course, was having hot chocolate and catching up with my two favourite fellows :] Made my Christmas complete already. Good times all round (regardless of what you may say Mike :])