(I should have said "exploded" as it wasnt obvious i was about to scream to anyone else 'cept me.) Mitchell texted me a couple times to ask if i was coming home, but by that time i made up my mind and was on a train to London.
Why were you so frustrated, you ask.
I dont know.
...well...i do obv. Just dont feel like telling.
Monday, home-i think i did something, but really cant remember what, o yeah i became a lady for the day and baked loads of stuff, then i ran over to Laras house and she wasnt there. Then we drove past at around 9, no answer. Then my familia drove to my uni and uploaded my crap, looked around my room, then left. I unpacked and slept.
Tuesday, RAN to my lesson to find out the teacher has us starting and finishing later-so we get a smaller lunch break, wicked. Emailed Jack throughout the lesson (be grateful) and then had to record my bit for our radio. Cooked lunch for the girls. In print i wrote stuff on my computer which was connected to a projector proclaiming to the class how i was boring and so was the lesson. My teacher turned round a couple of times when people started laughing...got on a train, went home, ate some of my baked stuff then off we went to chalk farm.
Wednesday. day off. I did NOTHING.
Thursday. Day off, nearly did nothing then met jack for lunch. He told me to walk to london bridge, so i did, i didnt think i would enjoy it, but i did. Everyone on Tower Bridge was wrapped up with scarves and gloves and stuff, while i just strolled along in a really thin jumper thing. It was nice, usually hate the cold. Then i went home, nearly smashed my computer and went back to uni. I SWEAR coldest night of my life.
walked to uni
walked to su
walked back to house
walked to neareashas shop
walked/ran back to house
ran to su
waited outside su
walked back to house
walked back to su
walked back to house
(^that's how long i was in the cold for, and in that time (about 3 hours) i got home, talked to Dan Castro, got disappointed, got ready for bed, got a phone call, went out, got another phone call, blagged a free ticket for the sold out party, got ready and then went.)(did a lot of running too)
The Halloween party was ok. Everyone left saying "best party ever." so maybe i missed something. Tosan and i wore my huge wig for parts of the night, but the hairs ended up in our eyes, so we spent a lot of the time holding each others eyes open and trying to get them out. Dan and i did the whole reminiscing about Olaves and Newstead and better music, but then did the whole stupid dance thing anyway. At one point this guy was trying to mc over REALLY bad music, Dan started laughing because i unknowingly put on the most disgusted face he'd ever seen. So then we pretended to enjoy it, by going up to the guy and dancing, but then screaming CUT, while doing the cut throat action. This just spurred bad guy on even more so we went into the other room. There was a live band which was cool, but everyone was standing around so a bit boring. AND my feet ached because of my heavy shoes.
Funny stuff that was said:
"I'm a fairy"
"Why is your skin so brown?" (asked by a girl wearing a Cleopatra costume to me, when i said "um i was born this way" she gave me a dirty look and walked off with her tan lines streaking, weirdo)
"You know, its cold outside"- Tosan bursting into my room when i was in the middle of getting ready, while looking at what i was wearing.
"My piercing stinks of cheese"-Hannah, no explanation.
some random guy who followed me around all night, "so you wouldnt get a piercing there? why not? But you said it would be for yourself, and it would be! Well i think you would enjoy it!"
The BAD mc "when i saw Halloween, you say (inaudible). HALLOWEEN!" *silence*
-minus Dan and i screaming "CUT, please please cut."
At the end we were told to go to the main stage, we saw tom fiona and mario and the french chick dancing on the stage to the un-danceable band. I walked to the balcony and Dan and i were talking/leaning on each other. Then i turns around and Hannah's crying her eyes out. Everyone said to just leave her, "we dont know why shes crying." But it was obvious, so i hugged her and said to come back to our house.
We all went back and she had stopped, but she also didnt talk to me for the rest of the time, including the next morning, (out of embarrassment most likely.) I told Tos and Dan to talk to her more. Mitchell told us pikeys had broken into our house and tried to hurt Emma, so we did a big walkaround check thing. Dan and Tom juggled our free cutlery from the Ottakers skip outside and smashed all the plates.
Friday
Letters from the Uni telling us we were to be given a disciplinary if the garden wasnt cleared. We looked outside and it was horrible.
O yeah and i missed shorthand, waaaay too tired. History lesson was ok. Watched Erin Brokovich with Mitchell. EVERYONE went home for the weekend, which was meant to be my first one at uni.
Saturday, couldnt get up. Then got up. Decided to clean room so threw everything on the floor. Gave up had shower. Returned and put everything on bed. Decided to watch pulp fiction while cleaning, but played with camera. Then did hair while watching movie, then kicked everything off the bed. Then walked outside, thought for a while and gave up, waved wildly at Emmas mum in the kitchen and walked through Farnham with my bags.
It was really nice, cold BUT good. Usually i hate fireworks.
The train was cancelled. I got all excited thinking the Turners were having their bonfire/fireworks night, but James told me it was cancelled. So got off the train and walked home even more frustrated. I should have called Laura.
ahh disappointments, I'm so used to them, I'm beginning to love it.
Sunday, meant to be getting ready for church.... la lalalalalala
I think its time to buy a coat.
22 days to go.
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