Oct 29, 2005 03:53
I fucking love england.
I esp. Love all the boys over here. And the aunts, unkles, mothers, clubs, cousins, CLUBS and Friday nights out on the town. I will be living here soon enough...who is with me?
I especially love when the boys who are escorting me home are kicked off of the bus. Lesson learned: dont piss off the british transport drivers. I FUVKING LOVE ENGLAND.
I am pissed as all hell and it is 3:51 qnd I am loving it. I love all of you. See you Tuesday. Wait..tomo is saturday. HELL YES!
DANCING!!
God damnit, I danced holes into my tights. Tonite was so great. I hope I remember enough of it in the morning. I love it. Tonite made up for this whole trip. I still smell like the person I was dancing with. I dont know if that is a good or bad thing. At time the dance floor smelled like curry, but I kept dancing.
When I was leaving the bathroom this GORGOUS bloke told me he had trouble pulling birds. I told him that I didnt believe him but laughed, chatted, and hugged him all the same. What was I thinking?! PULL ME!
God damn. I miis and love you all. I also love england.