I mean seriously. And they’re nice too! QEGs has completely warped my view of the male population, for the most part the attractive ones are PLEASANT as well. I mean there are a few exceptions to the QEGs rule that actually went there, but it didn’t happen often, and they all got snapped up.
BUT UFT. On my archaeology course there are ———LOADS—- okay, not loads, a smattering amongst the greasier rocker. But you know. I’d class myself as one of the normal girls on the course. Not like fucking WhiteToni (a comment on her clothing rather than skin tone jsyk) who has a boyfriend. Anyway, sounds like James is watching a film, I may go join him, much to his disgust.
talk this morning lasted like 30 mins, so I got back in at like 11 despite it being scheduled to finish then. Got my bus pass earlier which is cool because I’ve been without for 5 days, no more scary bus drivers shouting “PASS OR KEYS” at me. I’m gonna go to sleep now though I’ve been awake for 28 hours, so I’m pretty sure I deserve it.
I had such an awesome time though last night, I just can’t get over how great this is. “Are we classed as friends now?”
of course we are dear. You’re all wonderful.
things to do later: text mother, ring great grandmother, check emails on all accounts, go on drinks run (i’m thinking vodka, wine and milk, I’m out of all of them!) have a fucking awesome party in the flat this evening.
so I can manage just fine on two and a half hours sleep. We got takeout last night, we ordered it at about 2AM, got here at half past three -insert obligatory crazy face- we ended up like, going for it for the sake of our priiiiide! It tasted like bad to be honest. I am actually really loving my flat. My flatmates are really amazing people.
Me and Andy and Jess M (now referred to as Cinders) decided to stay in because we’re cool like that. And when everyone was out converging on the dry hump (;)) we had the windows open so Gay James and Sparkly James (Edward Cullen) and Flat Rachel and Jess came and stood with their heads in the window and I served them bacardi :’) That was really cool, and Gay James climbed in a few times (he is AMAZINGLY flexible, you have no idea…) and we had a boogie to his ipod after we got the pope’s hat working. But then this guy called Ross came up and was smoking into the flat and doing poppers and we were just like SHIIIIIT. And then James peed in my toilet because he was desperate and we had a bitching session about popper Ross who was consequently evicted from “Spa Bar” (our flat windowsill/ kitchen) for smoking.
I should probably update this more often, because it’s difficult to remember stuff. But yeah, I’m loving it.
I FUCKING SMOKED. What the actual hell. ;__; there goes my unsullied smoking record. Just drugs and casual sex now and I’ll have completed the 4 things for a PROPER destructive cycle.
Haha, I remember people poking their heads through the windows. That’s when I smoked. Ah well. Me and WGHSJess also went out to talk to some random ‘homeboys’.
That was the drunkest I’ve been without vomitting, and there’s a reason I normally vomit when I’m that drunk. Liver=dying.
Oh yeah, and I opened a door onto my toes, kind of like stubbing, but worse, because I actually opened the door onto/ over my middle toe which consequently fucking kills. MEH fuck all I can do about that too.
had a giant social smpke with some randomer called pete tonight, never smoked in my life. To be fair I did think I’d ost my keys, (they were in my fucking bra) went and cried to fucking security, will have to thank them, they were execellent!
Basically everything is awesome, I love my flatmates, and my security guards. But yeah, thankyou for being fantastic everyone…