Another day
Another successful problems class deadline, today would/could have been perfect, Let's see how it went shall we
8:00 - I awaken on chris's (who isn't my flat mate chris's) floor with my phone ringing, tell my mum im about to have a boiled egg. I have absolutely no idea why, but i did. Go me.
8:01 - back to sleep
8:17 - Wake up, my mouth taste like nothing, though the best description for it would proberly be given by the phrase warmarse
8:19 - Upon realising we dont have time for a good coffee we set off to uni, buying Tic-Taks on the way
8:45 - Upon arriving for uni we realise we infact did have time for a coffee, we had 3 hours for a fucking coffee as the bastard has cancelled out early morning lecture. I notify Chris (who is my flatmate Chris) about this. He says "YES" and then goes back to sleep
9:05 - Having finished my Problem sheets I hand them in, go home, and have a shower and get changed. I then subject my sleeping housemates to back in black. Why??? because I can
9:45 - Lunch enters my mind, I realised I haven't yet head breakfast. I decide a new meal is due to be invented now. And it shall murge typical breakfast and lunch meals. It will be called lufast and will consist of a toasted sandwich.
10:22 - I walk into town to see if my bass has been set up. The kind man behind the counter patiently and nicely points out that there's a 21 day waiting list and it's been on said list for a day. I browse, and only just avoid buying 19 new effects pedals and a new amp head. My bank manager breaths a sigh of relief as I leave the store empty handed
10:29 - I go into the record shop near the guitar shop. Hear my bank manager inhale deeply as i enter. I decided to use this sound effect to generatemuch fun, so i keep entering and exiting the shop, hearing my bank managers sigh and groans with the agony of not being able to breath. After a while this stops. I conclude that I've possibly killed my bank manager.
I got bored with that, but you get the idea
Izzyness and georgieness
Who the hell is georgie (and indeed for the less arduant fan of my life, who the hell is izzy???)
Izzy - or as those in the know call her, super awesomeness was someone who i was friendly with a while back, i got a job and could never see her we split up as it wasn't working, and i and im a fucking ashamed off this could never seem to fit her in. However, now that I'm at uni. that's all changed. Ish. Either way we kinda stumbled accross each other again and as someone suggested, it might be worth a punt.
George - In the true vein of when something you want to happen happens, im pretty sure that this what we call the tester The tester is basically, that. It tests you're commitment, by suddenly opening a previously closed door. Over myspace, it's difficult, though they do seem to be getting closer. Which is great, im really happy for him. Izzy's a fantastic person to know, and I'm glad i do, I think knowing izzy would end most of the problems in the world. Like Subway cookies for example. look at them, they're horrible
See, but she can fight that. That should imply what we're talking about here.
In much the same way I could see Adam wrecking me n christy, i can see this, though i have more faith. Christy had to learn a lesson, i've learnt most of mine which was the big difference, though my lesson fucking pails in comparsons to izzy, so i hope that she doesn't mess me about, and remembers that she is more important than me, in terms of what makes her happy. BUT, there's a right way and a wrong way of going around things.
And some self pimping - this is me:
And why am i so worried of an event that might not occur
8:00 - I awaken on chris's (who isn't my flat mate chris's) floor with my phone ringing, tell my mum im about to have a boiled egg. I have absolutely no idea why, but i did. Go me.
8:01 - back to sleep
8:17 - Wake up, my mouth taste like nothing, though the best description for it would proberly be given by the phrase warmarse
8:19 - Upon realising we dont have time for a good coffee we set off to uni, buying Tic-Taks on the way
8:45 - Upon arriving for uni we realise we infact did have time for a coffee, we had 3 hours for a fucking coffee as the bastard has cancelled out early morning lecture. I notify Chris (who is my flatmate Chris) about this. He says "YES" and then goes back to sleep
9:05 - Having finished my Problem sheets I hand them in, go home, and have a shower and get changed. I then subject my sleeping housemates to back in black. Why??? because I can
9:45 - Lunch enters my mind, I realised I haven't yet head breakfast. I decide a new meal is due to be invented now. And it shall murge typical breakfast and lunch meals. It will be called lufast and will consist of a toasted sandwich.
10:22 - I walk into town to see if my bass has been set up. The kind man behind the counter patiently and nicely points out that there's a 21 day waiting list and it's been on said list for a day. I browse, and only just avoid buying 19 new effects pedals and a new amp head. My bank manager breaths a sigh of relief as I leave the store empty handed
10:29 - I go into the record shop near the guitar shop. Hear my bank manager inhale deeply as i enter. I decided to use this sound effect to generatemuch fun, so i keep entering and exiting the shop, hearing my bank managers sigh and groans with the agony of not being able to breath. After a while this stops. I conclude that I've possibly killed my bank manager.
I got bored with that, but you get the idea
Izzyness and georgieness
Who the hell is georgie (and indeed for the less arduant fan of my life, who the hell is izzy???)
Izzy - or as those in the know call her, super awesomeness was someone who i was friendly with a while back, i got a job and could never see her we split up as it wasn't working, and i and im a fucking ashamed off this could never seem to fit her in. However, now that I'm at uni. that's all changed. Ish. Either way we kinda stumbled accross each other again and as someone suggested, it might be worth a punt.
George - In the true vein of when something you want to happen happens, im pretty sure that this what we call the tester The tester is basically, that. It tests you're commitment, by suddenly opening a previously closed door. Over myspace, it's difficult, though they do seem to be getting closer. Which is great, im really happy for him. Izzy's a fantastic person to know, and I'm glad i do, I think knowing izzy would end most of the problems in the world. Like Subway cookies for example. look at them, they're horrible
See, but she can fight that. That should imply what we're talking about here.
In much the same way I could see Adam wrecking me n christy, i can see this, though i have more faith. Christy had to learn a lesson, i've learnt most of mine which was the big difference, though my lesson fucking pails in comparsons to izzy, so i hope that she doesn't mess me about, and remembers that she is more important than me, in terms of what makes her happy. BUT, there's a right way and a wrong way of going around things.
And some self pimping - this is me:
And why am i so worried of an event that might not occur