We had a rather nice weekend I think.
It sort of started wednesday I guess sitting outside the flapper playing guess who with only about half the characters. We wrote my essay comparing Kids to La Haine, and it came out rather well I think. Thursday we did some shopping, I got a lovely spotty fifties ish dress, and went and sat in sunflower lounge for a bit on the lovely big sofa. Spent the night in dv8 dancing drinking and aquanting myself with a few people. Including a Mike who is rather uber.
Friday I had to go to moseley to get what was the the dullest film out (the mission, i have to come up with a photographic cover for the soundtrack as a project, it's dull) but we took photos and explored the empty nursery thing and it were good.
The cat suddenly appeared staring at us whilst we were looking into the building, even it's eyes were white. It was most eery.
Saturday was pride and lots of fun was had. I wore the dress and my green shoes and my feet hurt but it was worth it. Got very drunk and spent an hour on a sofa with a beautiful swedish blonde girl. We got told off, despite not really doing anything more than kissing. How do you get told off for kissing other girls in a gay club? She were a good though..
Much laughing and smuttyness was had in general, one of the best nights out in ages I think. Although it appears that mandissa is a bit fucked in the head.
Today we went to o'neils and i had guiness and felt a bit less hungover. Lots of people liked my hair. I have lots of ulcers, they hurt. I blame gin.
I wonder what Jamie is upto in romania.x