Strange Times
Again with the strange day/random chance meetings.
So because there was apparently something going down, according to the most unreliable source in the world- no names mentioned, and seeing it was Mothers Day tomorrow (established as the worst holiday of all time), we went to the ol' London.
Mothers Day shopping was awful, unoriginality wins every time.
Also possibly saw a certain person/stalked them down the street with some revenge-like tactics in mind. Which failed. But still.
And eight hours later, we spontaneously met Ollie for Starbucks. And then we went to his houuuse and met his parents, who seemed fairly relieved I think. Then we drank tea on his kitchen floor and mooched in his room and wore his shirts and listened to all the tunes and he bassoon'D it up and it was just generally legend times. Especially the odd shaped chairs. And just actually being there after so long.
Then Claire and I played the bluetooth game, which basically consisted of trying to guess who the people listed were on the platform, and attempting to send them a picture of surroundings/themselves. Needless to say it didn't really work.
And that was a pathetic account, but now, I am le tired.
So because there was apparently something going down, according to the most unreliable source in the world- no names mentioned, and seeing it was Mothers Day tomorrow (established as the worst holiday of all time), we went to the ol' London.
Mothers Day shopping was awful, unoriginality wins every time.
Also possibly saw a certain person/stalked them down the street with some revenge-like tactics in mind. Which failed. But still.
And eight hours later, we spontaneously met Ollie for Starbucks. And then we went to his houuuse and met his parents, who seemed fairly relieved I think. Then we drank tea on his kitchen floor and mooched in his room and wore his shirts and listened to all the tunes and he bassoon'D it up and it was just generally legend times. Especially the odd shaped chairs. And just actually being there after so long.
Then Claire and I played the bluetooth game, which basically consisted of trying to guess who the people listed were on the platform, and attempting to send them a picture of surroundings/themselves. Needless to say it didn't really work.
And that was a pathetic account, but now, I am le tired.