one of my mates uploaded a bunch of old pictures the other day.
me and carol in germany. i, for unknown reasons, thought the people living in this tent knew my cousin but they weren't in when we got there so we drank all their beers (because they had becks) whilst we waited for them to show up and ended up using all their toilet paper and toothpaste to write them a unreadable letter when they never did. i wasn't very nice when i was eighteen.
we also stole a bottle of an unknown blue liqour from another tent that got us all mysteriously drunk after only a few sips from it. me and dani soon figured we'd be better off leaving that bottle where we found it but before we knew it carol not so mysteriously disappeared with most of the contents still in it and showed up twelve hours later in our tent, lying underneath dani and with no recollection what so ever of what she had been doing and how she got there. needless to say, the bottle was empty.
all in all, it was a very good festival.
me and felicity fitta on some show. i loved that shirt to bits but ended up ruining it in the wash because i'm an idiot. i look stupid in a cap.
i really miss the days when i used to have that much fun whilst drinking.
my man bought a new guitar the other day, a crafter. it's pretty and i'm not aloud to play on it.
i love my new job now, i've finally gotten my head around it and it's really great. i get to talk to scandinavians on the phone all day and write a lot of emails. i'm not getting along with excel very well though, i'm more of a word person. and i get an hours lunchbreak! halelujah.
how's everyone?
me and carol in germany. i, for unknown reasons, thought the people living in this tent knew my cousin but they weren't in when we got there so we drank all their beers (because they had becks) whilst we waited for them to show up and ended up using all their toilet paper and toothpaste to write them a unreadable letter when they never did. i wasn't very nice when i was eighteen.
we also stole a bottle of an unknown blue liqour from another tent that got us all mysteriously drunk after only a few sips from it. me and dani soon figured we'd be better off leaving that bottle where we found it but before we knew it carol not so mysteriously disappeared with most of the contents still in it and showed up twelve hours later in our tent, lying underneath dani and with no recollection what so ever of what she had been doing and how she got there. needless to say, the bottle was empty.
all in all, it was a very good festival.
me and felicity fitta on some show. i loved that shirt to bits but ended up ruining it in the wash because i'm an idiot. i look stupid in a cap.
i really miss the days when i used to have that much fun whilst drinking.
my man bought a new guitar the other day, a crafter. it's pretty and i'm not aloud to play on it.
i love my new job now, i've finally gotten my head around it and it's really great. i get to talk to scandinavians on the phone all day and write a lot of emails. i'm not getting along with excel very well though, i'm more of a word person. and i get an hours lunchbreak! halelujah.
how's everyone?
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WOW, a gingerbread house?? I am SO jealous. Incredibly, incredibly jealous. WANT!
Well things with the guy have come to a crazy point. We didn't talk for the week, him saying he needed to sort his head out, can't believe what he's done etc. And yesterday I hear from him, turns out he's LEAVING THE COUNTRY at the new year, and going to Australia for a few months. Mental. I feel like I'm in some crazy fucking film. Mad, ey?
I'm home now, trying to get into the Christmas spirit. Going shopping tomorrow, so maybe that will do it...or more likely, I'll go nuts at all the twats running around me lol
At the moment I've turned my self into a walking shrug lol. That is my feeling towards things at the moment. Just going to chill
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