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ive noticed that all i write about is evenings out at res to the erection. but really that is my life so there you have it.
friday was another show stopping evening. the world and his dog was there in relation to our friends. however suit was not. which proved a worry to all involved. and asian didnt stop for very long. another saddening note. brid wasnt there either.
but then i realised it was pride so maybe people were out galavanting on gay expeditions, which then led me to believe is the suit gay?! this is something that both pleases and somewhat worries me. i mean gay men, the love of my life. but this means i cant ever pull him and be 'the legend that pulled suit'. i dream of mine ive had for a good two weeks now, since holly mentioned it last time we graced subway. alas, we shall see.
so yes, lots of fun. me and carrie got 'tiddly', well i did, carrie just got wasted, along with andy, joe and rob, andy who progressed to be sick the morning after before driving us all safely home. what a legend. he did only have 8 pints which compared to my 14 archers, and me being only tiddly, is pretty poor. i wish i was a lightweight. he is rather skinny lets be fair to the boy.
so we crashed at robs after much sexual dancing and dead-eyes off dani, because i was quite clearly stealing her bf. dear oh dear, and we fell alseep after watching a taped big brother, thats right, at about 5 oclock when the sun came up. two hours sleep later and we were driving home. andy had a rest, and we continued on our journey and jenny dropped jasmine off at mine so i could be rat babysitter for the weekend.
after a saturday of nothing i went to work and made further amounts of soup and sandwiches for old biddies, and then went to babysit my cousins.
lauren drew me a picture and ensured i took it home with me, and hannah made me cups of air and managed to say my name. that was fun.
sunday i went round to my nans to sort through her attic for a car boot sale that me and my other cousins are doing tomorrow! we found some mega cool vintage 70s boxed wind up snoopy toys that we might keep for ebay, and this fucking amazing movie projector which had films of laurel and hardy and some old horror flicks 'man turned monster' which were crazy. also this fab lamp of my other nans that were gunna take down to urban outfitters some time soon.
i also nabbed me this huowge madness billboard poster which is pretty fab and will be going on my wall some time soon. mega. so then i went to work, and ate chinese and came home with the plan to go to dv8 for some liberty x, dave infused fun. but i was mega tired, and so was lora, so we didnt. but i was in the frame of mind to not be at home. home where i was alone ALL THE TIME seen as my parents dont love me. hah. so me and donna loitered.
we went to the park, and lay on the bowling green and ate maoam, cadburys bubbly and salt n shake, washed down by some apple tango. it was genius. it got chilly by about 11 though, so i taxi'd it home. as you do. me and donna had a huowge chat about boys, well a boy, and people who think silly things about them and other people around them and silly things that that boy and those around them say and do which are silly. it was fun.
then it was monday and i dont really remember what i did. at all. and it was only yesterday. not much i dont think. oh yes. i got up at 12.30 and went to price stuff for the carboot. fun times. then i went to work again, im just so cool like that, and on the way back bumped into the lovely mr vale.
we discussed meeting up and drinking tea and discussing america and his lovely girlfriend and all the fun times weve had, the usual. and he snuck me his little smile which i just love. his friends invited me back for chinese and monty python but i really needed to shower and i was not at my best so i declined. then they high fived right infront of me which excited me somewhat, as high fives do, and discissed trisha and knightmare of which i was an avid fan, and said goodbye and was on my way.
then i got all sad and lonely about being at home alone. but then i came on my period today so i think thats that covered. i hate saying stuff like that. like period. urgh its so gross. im such a fucking girl. to be fair, i love blaming stuff on my period. however i hate it when im arsey and people say, oh time of the month. why is that? its like one of those things thats always used to your advantage. love it. what am i on about.
oh yeh, and people stealing my phrases from right under my nose. DO NOT LOVE IT. (good times)(nigga) anyway yes i was sad, but i watched some mildly pornographic late night channel five movie and i was fine and dandy all over again. as ever. man i love what a spot of light hearted poorly made porn can do for a girl.
tonight im going to pizza hut, hopefully to cram my face FULL of food. mainly because im all fat and bloated anyways, so im just gunna cram some more in, as you do. and then im up bright and early tomorrow for some car-boot fun.
rob just told me that he walked past beret in town today. when i say town, i mean birmingham, the big city! if he were in s'bridge town, that would have been MEGA!
he was with a fit girl, but weve decided that was quite clearly either a sister or mother. quite clearly! and was sporting a baggy pink cardi, which apparently made him look like hed been on a desert island, wherein hed lost weight, which also explained his rugged beard.
i love him. not as much as asian. but still.
as i said to rob, hes a tramp, who digs electro, and theres a possibility hes on drugs. so really, no wonder im attracted. omg, tramps....swoon.
he does have the best music taste the back of my hand as ever seen. now that weve cracked requiem for a hit, me and donna have decided to move onto 'what you want, looky dum dum' or whatever it is. haha. that was low. but thats the best i could do.
anyway i have blabbed for far too long.
in other news revision has come to a stand still, and jasmine the rat, who loves me dearly has left. i would say thank god. but i quite enjoyed talking to her in an insanely high voice, doing the whole 'dont be scaredy waredy jazzy-min youll be ok, oooh you love me dont you? dont you? oh yes you doooo'. it were reet fun like.
i need to watch family guy. thats on my to do list. after revision. clearly.
friday was another show stopping evening. the world and his dog was there in relation to our friends. however suit was not. which proved a worry to all involved. and asian didnt stop for very long. another saddening note. brid wasnt there either.
but then i realised it was pride so maybe people were out galavanting on gay expeditions, which then led me to believe is the suit gay?! this is something that both pleases and somewhat worries me. i mean gay men, the love of my life. but this means i cant ever pull him and be 'the legend that pulled suit'. i dream of mine ive had for a good two weeks now, since holly mentioned it last time we graced subway. alas, we shall see.
so yes, lots of fun. me and carrie got 'tiddly', well i did, carrie just got wasted, along with andy, joe and rob, andy who progressed to be sick the morning after before driving us all safely home. what a legend. he did only have 8 pints which compared to my 14 archers, and me being only tiddly, is pretty poor. i wish i was a lightweight. he is rather skinny lets be fair to the boy.
so we crashed at robs after much sexual dancing and dead-eyes off dani, because i was quite clearly stealing her bf. dear oh dear, and we fell alseep after watching a taped big brother, thats right, at about 5 oclock when the sun came up. two hours sleep later and we were driving home. andy had a rest, and we continued on our journey and jenny dropped jasmine off at mine so i could be rat babysitter for the weekend.
after a saturday of nothing i went to work and made further amounts of soup and sandwiches for old biddies, and then went to babysit my cousins.
lauren drew me a picture and ensured i took it home with me, and hannah made me cups of air and managed to say my name. that was fun.
sunday i went round to my nans to sort through her attic for a car boot sale that me and my other cousins are doing tomorrow! we found some mega cool vintage 70s boxed wind up snoopy toys that we might keep for ebay, and this fucking amazing movie projector which had films of laurel and hardy and some old horror flicks 'man turned monster' which were crazy. also this fab lamp of my other nans that were gunna take down to urban outfitters some time soon.
i also nabbed me this huowge madness billboard poster which is pretty fab and will be going on my wall some time soon. mega. so then i went to work, and ate chinese and came home with the plan to go to dv8 for some liberty x, dave infused fun. but i was mega tired, and so was lora, so we didnt. but i was in the frame of mind to not be at home. home where i was alone ALL THE TIME seen as my parents dont love me. hah. so me and donna loitered.
we went to the park, and lay on the bowling green and ate maoam, cadburys bubbly and salt n shake, washed down by some apple tango. it was genius. it got chilly by about 11 though, so i taxi'd it home. as you do. me and donna had a huowge chat about boys, well a boy, and people who think silly things about them and other people around them and silly things that that boy and those around them say and do which are silly. it was fun.
then it was monday and i dont really remember what i did. at all. and it was only yesterday. not much i dont think. oh yes. i got up at 12.30 and went to price stuff for the carboot. fun times. then i went to work again, im just so cool like that, and on the way back bumped into the lovely mr vale.
we discussed meeting up and drinking tea and discussing america and his lovely girlfriend and all the fun times weve had, the usual. and he snuck me his little smile which i just love. his friends invited me back for chinese and monty python but i really needed to shower and i was not at my best so i declined. then they high fived right infront of me which excited me somewhat, as high fives do, and discissed trisha and knightmare of which i was an avid fan, and said goodbye and was on my way.
then i got all sad and lonely about being at home alone. but then i came on my period today so i think thats that covered. i hate saying stuff like that. like period. urgh its so gross. im such a fucking girl. to be fair, i love blaming stuff on my period. however i hate it when im arsey and people say, oh time of the month. why is that? its like one of those things thats always used to your advantage. love it. what am i on about.
oh yeh, and people stealing my phrases from right under my nose. DO NOT LOVE IT. (good times)(nigga) anyway yes i was sad, but i watched some mildly pornographic late night channel five movie and i was fine and dandy all over again. as ever. man i love what a spot of light hearted poorly made porn can do for a girl.
tonight im going to pizza hut, hopefully to cram my face FULL of food. mainly because im all fat and bloated anyways, so im just gunna cram some more in, as you do. and then im up bright and early tomorrow for some car-boot fun.
rob just told me that he walked past beret in town today. when i say town, i mean birmingham, the big city! if he were in s'bridge town, that would have been MEGA!
he was with a fit girl, but weve decided that was quite clearly either a sister or mother. quite clearly! and was sporting a baggy pink cardi, which apparently made him look like hed been on a desert island, wherein hed lost weight, which also explained his rugged beard.
i love him. not as much as asian. but still.
as i said to rob, hes a tramp, who digs electro, and theres a possibility hes on drugs. so really, no wonder im attracted. omg, tramps....swoon.
he does have the best music taste the back of my hand as ever seen. now that weve cracked requiem for a hit, me and donna have decided to move onto 'what you want, looky dum dum' or whatever it is. haha. that was low. but thats the best i could do.
anyway i have blabbed for far too long.
in other news revision has come to a stand still, and jasmine the rat, who loves me dearly has left. i would say thank god. but i quite enjoyed talking to her in an insanely high voice, doing the whole 'dont be scaredy waredy jazzy-min youll be ok, oooh you love me dont you? dont you? oh yes you doooo'. it were reet fun like.
i need to watch family guy. thats on my to do list. after revision. clearly.