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God, this is in my autotext.
i'm going to my room
A club on friday, a houseparty (full of rubbish hipsters) last night. Cinema today. Not much planned for the week ahead. I'm meant to be playing badminton with my dad at some point, but I've gone and buggered my leg up. Also meant to be in London at the weekend.
pretty fucking cool.
tomorrow i've got the day off but i need to sort out some stuff involving my graduation. also i'm going to see Why? at the Garage. Anyone else at that?
Other than that not much other than work and rehearsals. borrrrrin.
much love for the dude who played it x
BBQ party, was good. Today, movie/job search/homework.
class film. i suspect in real life though if will smith was wisecrackin ALL THE TIME he'd get slapped by his girlfriend / marine buddies / COs.
i played with a marauding band through the streets of frome, somerset, then went to a party held by the 18 year old son of he people im staying with. there was, needless to say, young clunge all over the shop.
a bit lonely all in all though tbh.
real fun weekend. had a party on my allotment, played a show then had a roast lunch.
although i am falling quite hard for someone i am moving in with in less than a month, which is not such a good thing as it goes. god damn it
saturday night = house party at one of those houses thats rented out by the room so it was a real mixed bag of rahs, students, young professionals, 'indie' types, some people got too drunk and had to be put to bed, there was a little weirdness and things had fizzled out by about two.
sunday = hangover, giant sausage and bacon sandwich, washing my uniform for work tomorrow, eating too many sweets and drinking too much pop to power through said hangover. watching the rain storms listening to jason lytle, wolves in the throne room and i'm sorry i haven't a clue.
now = sugar crash, probably soon to bed with the wasp factory and the prospect of an 8:30-8 shift to look forward to in the morning
parents threw the biggest party they've ever done on saturday in my garden. probably the biggest the street's seen in some time too. I reckon about 200 people came.
there was a pig on a spit roast and all these little torches and fires and a bar and a dj and all sorts of sexy things. there was even a part where some guy came in playing bagpipes and everyone took photographs of me and the family, which was odd.
there was a portaloo.
was it good? i think if that happened in my house i would be reallyfreaked out and think i was dreaming or something.
since my weekend was spent being hungover, watching tennis, reformating a fucking blogspot post.
being a househusband, life could be harder, anyway i have to drive back to oxford on wednesday not particularly looking forward to that :(
+ show at the Windmill wasn't the hideous disaster i expected, and i had free drinks forced on me
- found out someone i actually gave a fig about is full of shit
+ watched loads of Transformers episodes
- they were Japanese ones and kinda rubbish
- eating things like brownies is the reason i keep getting fatter
i like weekends. i don't like monday mornings :(
And broke a lot of stuff in the process.
Next week I will not learn from this, and attempt to do creative things with Gundam kits again. Awesome.
the rest of the weekend was spent with my beautiful lover.. another amazing weekend. What more can I say?
This week will involve lots of gym but also a couple gigs on Wed and Thurs night, then an escape to the countryside on Saturday evening. Can't wait :)
Friday: can't really remember. Must have been AMAZING!
Saturday: got some new clothes, messed about with mates in town, went to the pub and watched a covers band who were actually pretty good.
Sunday: Went skateboarding, it rained, went to the pub, got drunk, walked home in a t-shirt in the pissing rain. Still had a really fun day though.
Friday - can't remember. Not much I don't think.
Saturday - Gay Shame in Brixton. That tread the fine line between hialrious and frightening. First night out with new flat mates.
Sunday - feeling all achy. Wondering how girls cope with removing makeup. Sat in Mile End reading the Observer.
didn't do all that much except meeting up with friends on Friday night and band practice yesterday, but it was nice and relaxing and I finished Season 2 of Lost and OMG it's so good. Also I had time to reflect on my career decision (see last week's thread: 'Horrible Decisions') and I'm much more sure I've made the right choice.
This week looks pretty good:
Tonight - Why?
Wednesday - post-acceptance open afternoon for the graduate-entry medicine course I'm starting in September
Thursday - Twilight Sad if I can get someone to come with, or maybe even if not
Friday - meeting a couple of friends I haven't seen in ages, might go out to Something Serious if they're up for it
Saturday - finalising USA travel plans for next month with my friend that I'm going with
I might get just as drunk as last time.
that was fun.
I'm avoiding the sambuca this time though...probably.not.
2. can i smell you
3. are those your real hands
power ranger is. Worst.housemate.ever.
Why would anyone say other than Tommy, the green/white tiger ranger? he had lovely hair and eyes
I liked that the Asian ranger was yellow. The girl Pink. Was the black one black? I forget... Good work Rangers.
the black guy WAS the black ranger. why does that seem so weird to me? As if they were all picking costumes the black guy came in last and found that all the others had been taken.
"well, we just thought.."
Have you watched any old episodes recently? When I was young I didnt notice how shit all the baddy suits and set design was.
someone created rita repulsa's moon base as a location in it :D
Sat - Golf at gleneagles (i played fucking shit) but it was a great day up there. Dinner with the family as my sis was up from london then into town for drinks though i was shattered.
Sun - Barbeque at a friends who is leaving these shores for 8/10 months, then west end for drinks for another friends b'day, then dinner with the gf and a couple of her friends.
All in very busy and enjoyable but i want a weekend off next weekend.
friday - had ridiculous phonecall with Tiscali. went to the local pub as per usual. loads of non-regulars had showed up and taken over the beer garden though, so we had to sit inside.
saturday - went to see my Nan. She gave me an armchair. Had mussels with linguini for my tea. it was nice. didn't do anything in the evening really.
sunday - finally started packing for housemove. Went to a friend's house for Film Club w/ beer & pizza.
Moving house on Thursday. Exciting and annoying at the same time.
Thursday - Pints and banter in London. loads of cunts talking about andy murray
friday - london eye and then blur. i had about 6 tonnes of tuborg and walked to sloane square. i asked a policeman the name of his horse and slapped a bald man's head.
sat - science museum and then lunch in wagamama. some amazing lazing about in the park and then some more beer at a pub in lambeth
sun - imperial war museum, a man stuck under a train at kings cross meant a run from euston to st pancras, a pret and krispy kreme in the airport and then a drive in the sun back to aberdeen.
TODAY - lazing about waiting for the guys... who might just be here to deliver my bed.
THIS WEEK - nothing. fives on wednesday.
the weekend = 10/10 but the lack of pretty girls was notable.
...I'd like to say that minor success has turned my ex into a cunt. That is all.
recording went well and wasnt that painful a setup friday night.
saturday i woke late and had a gig, it was at jebbez clegg in mancs and the room was huge but few people turned up. I've never done a gig where there was such an unappreciative crowd either, little applause and long pauses before the applause. was crap.
yesterday was ok though, i chilled out and edited drums.
then next weeekend we are playing the hope and anchor hopefully to a nicer crowd.
Death is now on the cards
went to cousin's wedding in dorset, in some nice house in the country with a chapel in the grounds (!) and marquee and stuff. lots of fun. bride and groom loved it, everyone seemed to have fun including me. got ridiculously drunk. ahh, i love weddings, i really do.
with ritz crackers
and a punnet of cherries
a tandoori chicken pizza
i met up with someone i did my a levels with
read about art
started reading 'infinite jest' as part of the infinite jest challenge (i started it before, but obvs paid no attention, it's so detailed, has to be read slowly)
ordered some film cartridges for my instax for my holiday (three days :() to barca
listened to be good tanyas, liz phair, it was like 1996 again
finished 'the code of the woosters'
what a boring weekend
that was good
AND Stephen Fry at the itunes thing next week. Touch Rugby in the storms tonight..the rest of the week will be spent recovering from the last one. And trying not to scream at the last mission on Red Alert 2.
Oh what a thrilling life. Weekend was alright...did nothing on saturday apart from read and play frisbee in the park. Sunday, lunch in norf laandaan with relatives...
I've been playing Red Alert 2 bit myself recently, just the skirmishes mind. The later missions can be a bit of an arse, can't they?