We set off later then planned. After finding out I had to pay for my train ticket because Matt didn't have enough, we got on the train with out food and drinks. Lucozade for me and Red Bull for Matt, I became hyper FAST! I think we slightly annoyed the girls next to us, since they got up and moved carriage!! Matt claimed that one of the girls was looking at him, jokingly I said "Nah, they were looking at me, they fancy me!" Later on, we saw the girls get off the train, holding hands. So i was all "I TOLD YOU THEY WERE LESBIANS! THEY WERE LOOKING AT ME!" Then I realised I kinda said that Brighton was full of "Gay Scum" (I didn't actually mean it, I was making Matt feel better that nobody in Brighton would fancy me!) so.. yeah...
On the tube, an ex soldier came down the carriages asking for change. He had deformed face and feet and smelt a fair bit, Matt gave him some money after the ex solider called him a "hippy" or something. The ex soldier then told me to marry Matt!! Ha!!
We arrived at out stop and got out. It was RAINING so we ran into boots to find an umbrella. We got out after queuing for AGES and it had stopped raining. We walked around the area a while before I yelled out "WHERE THE FUCK ARE WE?" Matt asked a police man and he directed us to the Royal Albert Hall.
When we arrived, the place was packed with fat, ugly emos no older than 16!! We were let in and before long, the bands started rolling in!
In Case of fire, Fightstar and of course Bullet for my valentine! They were all really good and played loads of songs I actually knew (which surprised me, since i was only going because matt liked the bands).
After the gig, we went to McDonalds and the stupid woman on the till told us we couldn't have a cheese burger, but we could have a quarter pounder with cheese... uh, that's a cheese burger love!
We got on the tube, we stopped at some stop and I realised we were going back the way we came from! So we needed to find another train to take us to St Pancras. Once we got there, we found out that the trains only went as far as Flitwick and we'd have to catch a BUS to Bedford... aagh!!
So: we got the wrong tube train, had to find another one, got on a train, got on a bus then got a taxi back to Matts. Matt ended up sleeping on the floor because I was squashed up to the wall in his single bed.
Today we watched Borat =) Hahaa!!
On the tube, an ex soldier came down the carriages asking for change. He had deformed face and feet and smelt a fair bit, Matt gave him some money after the ex solider called him a "hippy" or something. The ex soldier then told me to marry Matt!! Ha!!
We arrived at out stop and got out. It was RAINING so we ran into boots to find an umbrella. We got out after queuing for AGES and it had stopped raining. We walked around the area a while before I yelled out "WHERE THE FUCK ARE WE?" Matt asked a police man and he directed us to the Royal Albert Hall.
When we arrived, the place was packed with fat, ugly emos no older than 16!! We were let in and before long, the bands started rolling in!
In Case of fire, Fightstar and of course Bullet for my valentine! They were all really good and played loads of songs I actually knew (which surprised me, since i was only going because matt liked the bands).
After the gig, we went to McDonalds and the stupid woman on the till told us we couldn't have a cheese burger, but we could have a quarter pounder with cheese... uh, that's a cheese burger love!
We got on the tube, we stopped at some stop and I realised we were going back the way we came from! So we needed to find another train to take us to St Pancras. Once we got there, we found out that the trains only went as far as Flitwick and we'd have to catch a BUS to Bedford... aagh!!
So: we got the wrong tube train, had to find another one, got on a train, got on a bus then got a taxi back to Matts. Matt ended up sleeping on the floor because I was squashed up to the wall in his single bed.
Today we watched Borat =) Hahaa!!