justice not politics
George's mum just dropped me home; i had a talk to her about the way bexhill college treats their students like they're in junier school. power mad fucks, me and george were their ultimate nightmare when we were students there, i'm sure.
City Invasion was alright, i was pretty fuckin pissed and got to spend lots of time with ceils. We buried a can of budweiser in the park round the back of the astoria, which confused some chinks who thought if they dug behind their bench they could find free beer. It was fun seeing ceils, but i think her mum and her boyfriend dislike me because i wouldn;t accompany her to london when they requested her to be. Well lets see them work a saturday at shoezone, then get up at 7am to get to an all day punk show in london.
US Bombs sucked, they're such a fucking hype. Me and ceils went to get more drinks during their set because we thought we were sobering up, but we kept tripping over peoples feet and then celia drank someones piss cider off the floor. Then we had to miss subhumans to get ont he tube before they shut and ceils and george had a tiff and there were drunken tears and sticky hair. Microphone was sucking his lips waiting for us to leave so he could go to sleep.
I got a vive le rock t-shirt yesterday from camden for £6, it isn't a small. It's large. George shrinked it for me this morning but it's no shitting good,i'm gonna have to cut it up.
nathan is still going on about sending his stupid joj t-shirt back, i just have more important things on my mind than doing a good deed for my ex. Why would anyone want to do that? He's lucky i haven't wiped dog semen and daddy anus across it.
My discharge cd has pooed itself.
I took the day off work today so i could rest because i'm so exhausted, i tickled the end of a headscarf up my nose so i sounded sniffly. I went to sleep last night at half past 11!!! And then woke up at 9 to call in sick (my boss was really nice about it) and then went back to sleep til half 11. I'm super refreshed now.
I'll post some pics of invasion as soon as ceils sends me them.
I think i just called someone big ears who actually do have big ears who is meant to be writing me a cheque for £160. that's a bit shit.
City Invasion was alright, i was pretty fuckin pissed and got to spend lots of time with ceils. We buried a can of budweiser in the park round the back of the astoria, which confused some chinks who thought if they dug behind their bench they could find free beer. It was fun seeing ceils, but i think her mum and her boyfriend dislike me because i wouldn;t accompany her to london when they requested her to be. Well lets see them work a saturday at shoezone, then get up at 7am to get to an all day punk show in london.
US Bombs sucked, they're such a fucking hype. Me and ceils went to get more drinks during their set because we thought we were sobering up, but we kept tripping over peoples feet and then celia drank someones piss cider off the floor. Then we had to miss subhumans to get ont he tube before they shut and ceils and george had a tiff and there were drunken tears and sticky hair. Microphone was sucking his lips waiting for us to leave so he could go to sleep.
I got a vive le rock t-shirt yesterday from camden for £6, it isn't a small. It's large. George shrinked it for me this morning but it's no shitting good,i'm gonna have to cut it up.
nathan is still going on about sending his stupid joj t-shirt back, i just have more important things on my mind than doing a good deed for my ex. Why would anyone want to do that? He's lucky i haven't wiped dog semen and daddy anus across it.
My discharge cd has pooed itself.
I took the day off work today so i could rest because i'm so exhausted, i tickled the end of a headscarf up my nose so i sounded sniffly. I went to sleep last night at half past 11!!! And then woke up at 9 to call in sick (my boss was really nice about it) and then went back to sleep til half 11. I'm super refreshed now.
I'll post some pics of invasion as soon as ceils sends me them.
I think i just called someone big ears who actually do have big ears who is meant to be writing me a cheque for £160. that's a bit shit.