"The book was shit. You look like a freaking orca whale. Fucking hideous.
You're fat. Oh yes, and ugly too. Or is that the reason you invest so much time and energy into this bullshit, generic fantasy story? Hoping someday a magical vampire made of diamonds or some shit will appear in your sad, little life of consuming all things edible in a 30 mile radius and whisk you away, showing all the guys who regected (read:all) you how wrong they were.
Go eat some penguins.
Bitch.
You're fat. "
L to tha O L.
So I had the best
New Year's Eve + New Year's Day in my living memory :)
At around 16.00, plans had changed and Karolina hadn't responded to my texts. So I was like 89% certain I Wouldn't be heading to Slimelight - would not go by myself or with just Anna......
No fucking way.
So I texted James a "sadface" and he called back and I moaned a little then he said I could come over if I wanted.
Went over, bought some (crap & cheap) Vodka on the way and redbulls. And then I got to his, chilled for a while, hung with Anne Marie for a while, she's cooler than I thought.. The little I know of her.
Then we went to the 491 Gallery (all this shit happened in Leytonstone) and
saw this band called The Skints who were fantastic, even though I don't really like "ska punk" - it's a dingy little place but awesome vibes.
And at least you can smoke ;)
Then the dj started shortly before midnight and James and I danced and danced :D He played Pendulum's Voodoo People which I was very fucking happy about. I danced until I thought I might die of dehydration, then I danced some more :D
Yeah it was a good, good night. Had a wee bit too much wine so we headed back earlier than I liked around 2am.
And I had a great night/morning..
Then I came home and my room had been tidied up, all spotless 'n' shiz, and there was Nando's sitting about.. Niiiice.
I have to get straight into revising hardcore tomorrow, though.
At least 5 hours a day for the 3 weeks......
Yes 5.