The great pretender.
Hey guys, well its been ages hasn't it? so lets get down to business, I have been so damn busy lately that Lj is only one of the things that seems to have been neglected, lets start with what I have been doing over half term week. I've forgotten the order in which most things happened so i will tell them as best I can, and with your help we may yet get it right. If I am correct my holiday started early on a saturday with work being the major feature in the days events, I was tired and bored by the end of the day, and ready to party if I may be so blunt. So of I went to the bunyan meeting place for gurns 18th, in all fairness I never expected a piss up, but perhaps more than two cans of tesco lager each, and no girly drinks would have made the party more lively, it's just lucky I kept myself going with a swig of gin here and there. At the end of the evening, which wasn't too bad despite the lack of booze, I managed to hurt my back quite badly, and me jason, and sim decided that a visit to emilys was in order, if only to get more booze. And that is exactly what we did, it was her parents, and quite nice to if I do say so myself, I got slightly drunk, and walked back home with the others at about four in the morning.
Having to work the next day was a complete bitch, I felt everso slightly hungover, and amazingly tired, and memories of Ipaskank, and exploding cake came to mind every so often if only to keep me awake. somehow I managed to last the day, and came home for and eveing in, in order to prepare myself for a day in london the next day.
I woke up relativly early, and was given a lift to the station where me and my dad boarded a train to kings cross. When we arived in london, a walk to my dads hotel was required, and I had to pull his suitcase over many a busy road, and past many a tramp, untill we reached our destination. But alas his room was not ready so we had to wait, and during the waiting time i was saluted by the porter who I believe mistook me for an air pilot, quite confusing if you ask me. When the room was finally sorted we made our way to earls court, and began to set up our stand for the trade fair, It was quite a fun day and I met alot of new people, some of whom were quite weird. And when the day was out I made my way back to bedford by train, ariving home at eight, I had some food and settled in to watch two films, "bram stokers dracula" which was quite amusing, and "the wicker man" which was amazingly weird and creepy. I fell asleep at three, knowing that the next day would be another busy one.
And so it was, I was needed in school for ten in the morning, and i stayed there untill about four. During that time I did very little in comparison to what I would have got done during the rehearsals for dream last year, I can't help but feel this is going to be nowhere near as good in the long run, but who knows, it's a mystery. As I had the house to myself for the day jamie came round after rehearsals and we played some pool, and listened to music, once he was gone i had some dinner and an early night.
I was required to wake at six in the morning in order to be ready to get picked up at seven and go to london again, as it was I managed to wake for ten to seven, and had just enough time to shower before the doorbell rang. But as it was we actually got on an earlier train than we initially planned to, and arrived at earls court for nine. I had some breakfast in the arena, before being carted off to help on one of my dads mates stands, he was quite a laugh, but after a while I got bored and went back on my dads stand. During the day I got many freebes, and met heeman. I got back into bedford station with my dad at about eight, and ran to the shop to get some gin before going to emilys, where we had films, ticklefests, and drink, and holiday discussions, before trying to sleep and failing, not as many people turned up as anticipated, well in fact there were only about five of us, but the evening was a laugh.
I went home the next day at some time around eleven after being picked up by my mum, and promptly went to bed for a few hours, before being called by sim in order to go on our mission for drink. So off we went into town where we got lots of "orange juice" and were interigated by an indian lady as to how old we were, but she never saw any IDs yet still served us, crazy old woman! We walked back to mine and it started to rain, so we decided that we didn't want to walk all the way to sims, so we got a lift from my mum. Whilst at sims party many things happened, and not all are to be repeated, but to sum things up i got very drunk and vomited on his doorstep, and tried on my halloween costume for the next day, it was a tad tight. I got home at about twelve, and went straight to bed.
The next day saw me, hangover and all, dress up as a vampire in the spirit of halloween, and head off to work at toymaster. The day was quite a laugh really, and I ended up walking around town with my boss getting odd looks from people, hehe. I finished work at two and headed to the dentist, who scraped my teeth with some odd instruments, and sent me packing with the message that I need an electric toothbrush that his surgery sells in the entrance area, how lucky. In the evenign I went to the cinema to see the texas chainsaw massacre, the film was fairly gore packed, and I came out feeling quite happy. We then went and played pool in megabowl, and I also got addicted to the game with the 10p pieces, and ended up setting the alarm off, after that I went on the punching machine, and although I got a pretty high score I still managed to skin my knuckles which hurt alot. I got home at about eleven, and watched some TV before bed.
Yesterday was odd, I did the work thing, came home, and fell asleep. after that I had some dinner, and then watched some Tv, came on here, and then fell asleep again, it was just about the shortest day ever. Today was meant to be spent doing homework, but alas Lj has got in the way, oh well.
cheers, Phil.
Having to work the next day was a complete bitch, I felt everso slightly hungover, and amazingly tired, and memories of Ipaskank, and exploding cake came to mind every so often if only to keep me awake. somehow I managed to last the day, and came home for and eveing in, in order to prepare myself for a day in london the next day.
I woke up relativly early, and was given a lift to the station where me and my dad boarded a train to kings cross. When we arived in london, a walk to my dads hotel was required, and I had to pull his suitcase over many a busy road, and past many a tramp, untill we reached our destination. But alas his room was not ready so we had to wait, and during the waiting time i was saluted by the porter who I believe mistook me for an air pilot, quite confusing if you ask me. When the room was finally sorted we made our way to earls court, and began to set up our stand for the trade fair, It was quite a fun day and I met alot of new people, some of whom were quite weird. And when the day was out I made my way back to bedford by train, ariving home at eight, I had some food and settled in to watch two films, "bram stokers dracula" which was quite amusing, and "the wicker man" which was amazingly weird and creepy. I fell asleep at three, knowing that the next day would be another busy one.
And so it was, I was needed in school for ten in the morning, and i stayed there untill about four. During that time I did very little in comparison to what I would have got done during the rehearsals for dream last year, I can't help but feel this is going to be nowhere near as good in the long run, but who knows, it's a mystery. As I had the house to myself for the day jamie came round after rehearsals and we played some pool, and listened to music, once he was gone i had some dinner and an early night.
I was required to wake at six in the morning in order to be ready to get picked up at seven and go to london again, as it was I managed to wake for ten to seven, and had just enough time to shower before the doorbell rang. But as it was we actually got on an earlier train than we initially planned to, and arrived at earls court for nine. I had some breakfast in the arena, before being carted off to help on one of my dads mates stands, he was quite a laugh, but after a while I got bored and went back on my dads stand. During the day I got many freebes, and met heeman. I got back into bedford station with my dad at about eight, and ran to the shop to get some gin before going to emilys, where we had films, ticklefests, and drink, and holiday discussions, before trying to sleep and failing, not as many people turned up as anticipated, well in fact there were only about five of us, but the evening was a laugh.
I went home the next day at some time around eleven after being picked up by my mum, and promptly went to bed for a few hours, before being called by sim in order to go on our mission for drink. So off we went into town where we got lots of "orange juice" and were interigated by an indian lady as to how old we were, but she never saw any IDs yet still served us, crazy old woman! We walked back to mine and it started to rain, so we decided that we didn't want to walk all the way to sims, so we got a lift from my mum. Whilst at sims party many things happened, and not all are to be repeated, but to sum things up i got very drunk and vomited on his doorstep, and tried on my halloween costume for the next day, it was a tad tight. I got home at about twelve, and went straight to bed.
The next day saw me, hangover and all, dress up as a vampire in the spirit of halloween, and head off to work at toymaster. The day was quite a laugh really, and I ended up walking around town with my boss getting odd looks from people, hehe. I finished work at two and headed to the dentist, who scraped my teeth with some odd instruments, and sent me packing with the message that I need an electric toothbrush that his surgery sells in the entrance area, how lucky. In the evenign I went to the cinema to see the texas chainsaw massacre, the film was fairly gore packed, and I came out feeling quite happy. We then went and played pool in megabowl, and I also got addicted to the game with the 10p pieces, and ended up setting the alarm off, after that I went on the punching machine, and although I got a pretty high score I still managed to skin my knuckles which hurt alot. I got home at about eleven, and watched some TV before bed.
Yesterday was odd, I did the work thing, came home, and fell asleep. after that I had some dinner, and then watched some Tv, came on here, and then fell asleep again, it was just about the shortest day ever. Today was meant to be spent doing homework, but alas Lj has got in the way, oh well.
cheers, Phil.