I had a great night last night, was planning on a couple of pints and ended up staying up all night. In the company of pretty ladies who enjoy Jaiger and getting hammered,lovely. Went to bed at 9.30am
went to the most waste house party ever tonight on Guest rd. Hunters bar.
The police turned up about 12.30 and I think they genuinely felt sorry for us it was so lame.
They'd probably had phone calls complaining about the general lack of noise and fun. Thats the first time I've ever felt glad and stimulated by talking to the filth on the street , I had more in common with the those beasts than the boring bastards in the house party.
students are so boring nowadays.
Since I'm working today I tried to be good last night. I stayed in and went to bed at 11.
Then a boy that I scared away about three years ago decided he needed to be in touch with me again and kept me awake until almost 4am. It was pleasant but odd and slightly confusing.
Maybe he's grown a spine now?
Kev, that party sounds like Cunter's Bar all over. Why would you even venture up there? It took a cattle prod and a sack barrow to get you up there when I lived there.
You know what? Weirdly I love moving house, love the feeling of getting a place packed up and cleaned, then having a blank canvas, best thing is settling in by finding local shops and stuff, not that I want to move particularly, just like the process, alot of people hate it don't they?
Today will be reviewing, rewriting some college work, attempting shorthand (might not bother) and cooking a meal, but no idea what yet.
I'm now going to go and ride some street on my bmx, come back, have a shower then go to isabella to make up new stubb songs. Then come back and consider getting the bottle up to ask this girl i met the other night to come out again
i enjoy moving, not done it for ages. spent the day packing stuff up in preparation for moving in with jen at the end of the month. goodbye hunter's bar!