TODAY:
Okay I'll get my whining over with first. One of my favorite bands, Robots in Disguise, was scheduled to do a gig tonight in South Wimbledon. I was like AHHHHHH, confirmed it on several sites, then got on the tube. Now this is not a short journey. At all. In fact it was quite expensive as far as tube-travel is concerned. I get to the pub and he says ah sorry, that band cancelled. Without updating any of the websites. At all. So there I am, alone in a pub in South Wimbledon with a big ol' pin in my dream bubble. On the plus side, I read NME and checked out a band called White Lies and now like them a lot.
vs.
Cool things that happened today involved Sainsbury's. Me and my friends were in line and had between the three of us like 10 things. This old lady is behind us with like 800lbs. of stuff. A new register opens and she just cuts in front of us. I mutter jokingly, "It's cuz you're OLD!" Well apparently "mutter" was not the correct verb because she turns around and is all apologetic, "Oh...do you want to go?" I make a O_O face and run away to another register. Oops.
Also, got 1300 of my 2000 word essay done! I plan to finish it tomorrow so I can go to Camden and write for a bit.
YESTERDAY:
What better to do to cure a non-existant hangover (I never in my life have gotten one...and I really should have. Blame my German/English/Irish genetics) with the gals than to watch Titanic, eat chocolate, then go to Harrod's? I felt girly as the day is bleak and rainy! I have pictures but alas my camera is far away and I am in bed. They'll be on my FB if anyone wants to see the biggest fucking dollhouse I've ever seen. It's nice to have a chick-clique that doesn't suck :)