crazzzzy shake
God it seems a day can't go by without something insane on the horizon. Last night saw the girls+boys indulge in a night of passionate ,alcoholic consumption. We went on a pub crawl and later on went to meet my coursemates at the library pub before goin to hyde park to watch fireworks, to wave sparklers in peoples faces and dance round naked round bonfires. We found a fair and Mandie and i went on the 'crazy shake' which was a large circle and spun round uncontrollably, jolting very-so-often. We pissed ourselves so mucha and half way through decided to jump into the middle. I rolled round all over the show and knocked my head on the side, i'm pretty sure i gained mild concussion alongside with my drunkyard antics. The ride-operators stopped it and told "them two girls to GET UP NOW". We got back to our seat but it was no-way near as fun. We ate candyfloss and i stole lots lizzies chips and i won a goldfish which i happily names 'crazy shake'. I want to go again tonight but not sure if money will prevail. *sighs* Think i'm gettin the 'sickness' again. Feel rough eveymorning, much necking of neurofen every five hours to prevent my overwhelming headcache re-appearing. Miss the boy lots, hadn't spent much time with him for two days ish. Finally booked a date for mny shoot. eeeeek *v.v nervous*
xxxx
xxxx