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talking talking happy talk, talk about things we like to do...
eeehh quite excited about trip with the tatam tomorrow despite other persons pessimisstic views, a day off school doing next to nothing is always good...right? maybe i'm just glad coz i'm missing my worst day in my 2 week timetable. proper bo! (gotta stop saying that word)
Interesting weekend, but good none the less. Excuse the drunken rant, those of you who managed to translate the blur of typing. Friday night went to see bridget jones deux avec mon petite amie helen and our fellow daters megha and momina. Was really nice to do something with people from school for a change. no offence to the drunken loughts who i see regularly i still have more than a healthy amount of love for you all, but it shakes up the mix a bit to have a change of scenery.
Was good to see stoopoo and the dalyface, and especially my agony aunt of the moment big old cuddly tom. Seeing uni people made me super happy to think of christmas time and everyone being united again. 3 weeks :D
Saturday night after a traumatising 5 hour dress up at helens (ok maybe not quite that long) went to meet the usuals at the usual and drank a bottle of the norm...for a change :) who likes change anyway? Turned up to dane's party a tad worse for wear! but i feel soberness could have been a bit of a drag at that venue. Have various recollections of the night although much of my memory was jogged by other people. Fell flat on my face in the middle of the dance floor and convinced helen to swap shoes with me, only to think she had slept round my house the next mornign when i woke up to find her shoesies in my hallway :)
Straight to the bar...but of course for some very ladylike STELLA. Vaguely remember spinning round the dancefloor with cat and helen while ben showed us his 'come to bed' eyes whilst grabbing at our hips. The reappearance of craig delighted me muchly, though little do i remember of our conversation. photos of bollocks and boys peeing rings a bell. JENNI AND AFTAB... there are no words. Upsetting half dressed woman, who constantly seemed to be following us around. is it just me or was she ALWAYS around? she was more prominent in my memories of that night than most, which seems somewhat wrong.I apparently called alot of people that night after hours, so apologies if it was any of you... bring on next weekend.
Love and shit. shit and love <3
eeehh quite excited about trip with the tatam tomorrow despite other persons pessimisstic views, a day off school doing next to nothing is always good...right? maybe i'm just glad coz i'm missing my worst day in my 2 week timetable. proper bo! (gotta stop saying that word)
Interesting weekend, but good none the less. Excuse the drunken rant, those of you who managed to translate the blur of typing. Friday night went to see bridget jones deux avec mon petite amie helen and our fellow daters megha and momina. Was really nice to do something with people from school for a change. no offence to the drunken loughts who i see regularly i still have more than a healthy amount of love for you all, but it shakes up the mix a bit to have a change of scenery.
Was good to see stoopoo and the dalyface, and especially my agony aunt of the moment big old cuddly tom. Seeing uni people made me super happy to think of christmas time and everyone being united again. 3 weeks :D
Saturday night after a traumatising 5 hour dress up at helens (ok maybe not quite that long) went to meet the usuals at the usual and drank a bottle of the norm...for a change :) who likes change anyway? Turned up to dane's party a tad worse for wear! but i feel soberness could have been a bit of a drag at that venue. Have various recollections of the night although much of my memory was jogged by other people. Fell flat on my face in the middle of the dance floor and convinced helen to swap shoes with me, only to think she had slept round my house the next mornign when i woke up to find her shoesies in my hallway :)
Straight to the bar...but of course for some very ladylike STELLA. Vaguely remember spinning round the dancefloor with cat and helen while ben showed us his 'come to bed' eyes whilst grabbing at our hips. The reappearance of craig delighted me muchly, though little do i remember of our conversation. photos of bollocks and boys peeing rings a bell. JENNI AND AFTAB... there are no words. Upsetting half dressed woman, who constantly seemed to be following us around. is it just me or was she ALWAYS around? she was more prominent in my memories of that night than most, which seems somewhat wrong.I apparently called alot of people that night after hours, so apologies if it was any of you... bring on next weekend.
Love and shit. shit and love <3