fallen_seraph

In the dictionary, under 'Tired', there's a picture of me looking as I am now.

Had a fabulous weekend, overall. Friday was fun, as detailed in the previous entry. Saturday, had a major ballache getting to liverpool, for the night out in the Krazy House. The trains were all fucked up due to a power failure near piccadilly. They all went 'orribly tits-up. Ended up sat on a boiling hot train at Oxford Rd station for 50 mins before the train got cancelled and we all had to get off and wait for the next one, 20 mins later. Took me three and a half bastard hours just to leave manchester! First North-Western are a bunch of fucknuggets.

Anyways, saturday night was fun, though we left early due to the fact both me and Robb were totally knackered. Though, there was an amusing (but embarrassing) moment when I noticed that the UV hair gel I'd applied had run down my forehead and therefore looked like someone had come on my face. Oops.

Then sunday- Federation, once again. Again, fucking _awesome_ time was had by all. Was disgustingly hot in there again but may have been due to all the fireworks, the fire-eaters and the damned impressive lightshow. In brief- it rocked. Did get pictures taken of me by the camera crew, so I'll post the link when I find it. Unless it's embarrassing, of course...

Weirdest moment of the weekend- realising that the conversation I was having with the tv (which was switched off, btw) was actually IN MY MIND... Acid is bad, children, remember that...