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ohhh man, i can't believe this weekend is over!! already?? bloomin eck... and i don't wanna do revision yet, so i'mma do this.
blatantly one of the most amazing parts of the last five days was...AFI. holy freakin moses on a stick. went to meet my mommy who had been to the hospital (don't worry, she's cool) so she had the day off of work, so we had lunch together which was very very nice. then, gothed myself up big stylee, and got on the train with lindsay maninzy. we kept having random outbursts mid-conversation: 'eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee' without having to say why. cuz we both knew why. we were gonna be in the same room as davey havock. unfortunately, we arrived a couple hours too early...but linz had prepared for such an occurance. rose wine. i felt like such an alchy, sat in some random courtyard in the middle of camden, swigging from the bottle whenever i thought no one was looking lol. exactly like old times, it was great. oh, one of my favourite parts was when my head was getting quite spinny and two policemen walked past, and i started going 'police!!! police!!! police!!!' and we had to position our legs discretely to hid the wine. so yeah, then linz needed a wee. and u kno what she's bloody like. so we go to kfc, buy dinner, and i'm extremely drunk by this point, when i didn't even want to be, so ordering was very hard. their toilets we out of order and locked. so eventually linz couldn't wait and went hurtling off down the street to find a toilet. i find this a good time to call stew and tell him how much i love him, lol. so, we go and queue outside the venue, at about 8 o clock. ten mins later, the two blokes in front of us go 'we're not queueing by the way, we're just standing around, i think you can go straight in'. so we do. the giant big black bouncer lets linz through, looks at my ticket and says 'this is fraud you know, you can get in big trouble for this.' i was going to cry. my god, i was so close. then he laughed at me and said he was only joking. meanie!!! i was so scared. then suddenly i find myself stood in the middle of the electric ballroom with no linz, and i'm very drunk and unable to cope. then found her, and all was well. so yeah, support band were wank to be honest, lol just screamy screamy shizzle. then ohhhhhhhhh. AFI...they played all of the best songs i could have possibly wanted them to play, and it was amazing just to be in the same room as them, it was all just. oh. we were so sweaty afterwards, but we still made some friends on the train. including a man named mark who claimed to know tony bon jovi, jon's uncle. lol.
the next morning, i awoke feeling like poop!! yet amazingly elated for the night before. managed to revise while driving and get to my exam exactly on time. and it was going really really well! amazingly well, i thought 'hey, go team! i can do this!'. then the announcer man says 'you have five minutes left'. i think 'ohhhh shizzle' for i still have two graphs to draw, explanations of both graphs to write, and a very very long equasion to do...in five mins. i managed to do most of the equasion. but i reckon i did enough to at least pass, which is all i need, so, cool. then, for the rest of the day, i spent packing for this weekend and doing washing and other such chores. i was very tired. i had not eaten for twenty-four hours. this and rushing lead me to create a dent in a BMW with my car. bollocks. and i was on such a high, and this so ruined my weekend. all i wanted was that nice pasta i like from marks n spencers...and maybe a starbucks...but no. this was denied me. so i panicked like fuck, and phoned my dad at work going 'WHAT DO I DO!!!????'. so yeah, i wrote them a note with my details, cuz yeah. i'm either stupidly nice, or nicely stupid.
this is getting really long, so i'll give you a breather now... ready? shall we continue?
so yeah, i cried a lot friday evenin. but then decided hey, things happen, even though they shouldn't, lets get drunk and be merry. so i turned my phone off, in case they rang. which she did, she was a nice sounding irish lady, and she said she'd ring me tomorrow. it's now monday and i haven't heard back. i'm hoping it's all worked itself out without my interference... pleeeeeeeeeeeeease!!!!!! so yeah. friday night, went to see muh baby play at the leas with jesse james. that was a sound night. with si there, and claire n tom, twas great. except i kept complaining on the way home... sorry! ooh, also, wore my new battleska t shirt, classy!
saturday was our anniversary. it was so lovely. i'm all happy n junk. ahhhh i dunno. after like we had a falling out a while ago, i was worried things wouldn't get back to how they were. but now, i'm just worrying if i'm scaring the boy with my obsessiveness lol. i just wanna be around him all of the time. and when he's around i wanna be touching him most of that time. i can imagine it being quite easy to get bored or annoyed with me. we didn't do too much saturday, went to see x-men 3, and had dinner, and finished watching series two of lost. oh my god, it was such a sad day, everyone kept dying. everything we watched on saturday, at least three people died in each thing, it was real sad.
sunday was a loungey day. we started to pimp a terry's chocolate orange, moo ha ha. and then today, me, stew, gemma and ben went to bodian castle in sussex. it was a really cool chilled out day, with a picnic! so yeah, it was a great bank holiday. i can't believe it's monday night already, feels like sunday. i should so have spent today revising for exam tomorrow, but i just couldn't help it. needed to go have some fun, you kno. methinks i'm gonna be spending most of this summer in folkestone =o)
p.s. i'm brickin it about my exam tomorrow...it's my hardest one, four essays in three hours!!! shit!!!!
blatantly one of the most amazing parts of the last five days was...AFI. holy freakin moses on a stick. went to meet my mommy who had been to the hospital (don't worry, she's cool) so she had the day off of work, so we had lunch together which was very very nice. then, gothed myself up big stylee, and got on the train with lindsay maninzy. we kept having random outbursts mid-conversation: 'eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee' without having to say why. cuz we both knew why. we were gonna be in the same room as davey havock. unfortunately, we arrived a couple hours too early...but linz had prepared for such an occurance. rose wine. i felt like such an alchy, sat in some random courtyard in the middle of camden, swigging from the bottle whenever i thought no one was looking lol. exactly like old times, it was great. oh, one of my favourite parts was when my head was getting quite spinny and two policemen walked past, and i started going 'police!!! police!!! police!!!' and we had to position our legs discretely to hid the wine. so yeah, then linz needed a wee. and u kno what she's bloody like. so we go to kfc, buy dinner, and i'm extremely drunk by this point, when i didn't even want to be, so ordering was very hard. their toilets we out of order and locked. so eventually linz couldn't wait and went hurtling off down the street to find a toilet. i find this a good time to call stew and tell him how much i love him, lol. so, we go and queue outside the venue, at about 8 o clock. ten mins later, the two blokes in front of us go 'we're not queueing by the way, we're just standing around, i think you can go straight in'. so we do. the giant big black bouncer lets linz through, looks at my ticket and says 'this is fraud you know, you can get in big trouble for this.' i was going to cry. my god, i was so close. then he laughed at me and said he was only joking. meanie!!! i was so scared. then suddenly i find myself stood in the middle of the electric ballroom with no linz, and i'm very drunk and unable to cope. then found her, and all was well. so yeah, support band were wank to be honest, lol just screamy screamy shizzle. then ohhhhhhhhh. AFI...they played all of the best songs i could have possibly wanted them to play, and it was amazing just to be in the same room as them, it was all just. oh. we were so sweaty afterwards, but we still made some friends on the train. including a man named mark who claimed to know tony bon jovi, jon's uncle. lol.
the next morning, i awoke feeling like poop!! yet amazingly elated for the night before. managed to revise while driving and get to my exam exactly on time. and it was going really really well! amazingly well, i thought 'hey, go team! i can do this!'. then the announcer man says 'you have five minutes left'. i think 'ohhhh shizzle' for i still have two graphs to draw, explanations of both graphs to write, and a very very long equasion to do...in five mins. i managed to do most of the equasion. but i reckon i did enough to at least pass, which is all i need, so, cool. then, for the rest of the day, i spent packing for this weekend and doing washing and other such chores. i was very tired. i had not eaten for twenty-four hours. this and rushing lead me to create a dent in a BMW with my car. bollocks. and i was on such a high, and this so ruined my weekend. all i wanted was that nice pasta i like from marks n spencers...and maybe a starbucks...but no. this was denied me. so i panicked like fuck, and phoned my dad at work going 'WHAT DO I DO!!!????'. so yeah, i wrote them a note with my details, cuz yeah. i'm either stupidly nice, or nicely stupid.
this is getting really long, so i'll give you a breather now... ready? shall we continue?
so yeah, i cried a lot friday evenin. but then decided hey, things happen, even though they shouldn't, lets get drunk and be merry. so i turned my phone off, in case they rang. which she did, she was a nice sounding irish lady, and she said she'd ring me tomorrow. it's now monday and i haven't heard back. i'm hoping it's all worked itself out without my interference... pleeeeeeeeeeeeease!!!!!! so yeah. friday night, went to see muh baby play at the leas with jesse james. that was a sound night. with si there, and claire n tom, twas great. except i kept complaining on the way home... sorry! ooh, also, wore my new battleska t shirt, classy!
saturday was our anniversary. it was so lovely. i'm all happy n junk. ahhhh i dunno. after like we had a falling out a while ago, i was worried things wouldn't get back to how they were. but now, i'm just worrying if i'm scaring the boy with my obsessiveness lol. i just wanna be around him all of the time. and when he's around i wanna be touching him most of that time. i can imagine it being quite easy to get bored or annoyed with me. we didn't do too much saturday, went to see x-men 3, and had dinner, and finished watching series two of lost. oh my god, it was such a sad day, everyone kept dying. everything we watched on saturday, at least three people died in each thing, it was real sad.
sunday was a loungey day. we started to pimp a terry's chocolate orange, moo ha ha. and then today, me, stew, gemma and ben went to bodian castle in sussex. it was a really cool chilled out day, with a picnic! so yeah, it was a great bank holiday. i can't believe it's monday night already, feels like sunday. i should so have spent today revising for exam tomorrow, but i just couldn't help it. needed to go have some fun, you kno. methinks i'm gonna be spending most of this summer in folkestone =o)
p.s. i'm brickin it about my exam tomorrow...it's my hardest one, four essays in three hours!!! shit!!!!