i worship the inverted image of Sophie Ellis Bextor
so what happened on this wierdly named 20/02/2002?
well it was a very bipolar day not psychologically but because of the miserable shits i had to associate with.
good people happened as did the bad. Lets see which ones you guess are which...
le matin
me and laura slumped under the perspex boards containing fetching pictures of geographical weather effects, and some trendy strutted past us and announced to laura "its finished" i immediately assumed this guy was the legendary Andrew Brown who was with Carmen. whos name is just a literary slip away from Cramen..which i think sounds funny.
The townie bar had suprisingly new but very 'workin mens club' furniture.
saw this long haired ginger guy outside the cellar bar and laura knwew him, he talked about "trebling" and "mission".
laura abondoned me during dinner i went to the 4th floor and then went back to the cellar bar. Zac said, "i have never seen you smoke weed" with an insubordinate grin on his face. Basically he was implying i was a lier and a pussy. He can go an fuck himself, i really dont care what he says and im never gonna stick up for him again. I didnt overeact cos i knew his intentions, and they werent running around eating buscuits.
but hey, worse stuff happens.
well it was a very bipolar day not psychologically but because of the miserable shits i had to associate with.
good people happened as did the bad. Lets see which ones you guess are which...
le matin
me and laura slumped under the perspex boards containing fetching pictures of geographical weather effects, and some trendy strutted past us and announced to laura "its finished" i immediately assumed this guy was the legendary Andrew Brown who was with Carmen. whos name is just a literary slip away from Cramen..which i think sounds funny.
The townie bar had suprisingly new but very 'workin mens club' furniture.
saw this long haired ginger guy outside the cellar bar and laura knwew him, he talked about "trebling" and "mission".
laura abondoned me during dinner i went to the 4th floor and then went back to the cellar bar. Zac said, "i have never seen you smoke weed" with an insubordinate grin on his face. Basically he was implying i was a lier and a pussy. He can go an fuck himself, i really dont care what he says and im never gonna stick up for him again. I didnt overeact cos i knew his intentions, and they werent running around eating buscuits.
but hey, worse stuff happens.