Monday, 7 December 2009

DING DONG



The party ended up getting busted by the FEDS, COPS, POLICE.
Yeah I'm hard, i go to partys that the police raid innit ;) - or not.
Still, I ended up coming home at about 11 because the police made everyone go home, which sucked tbh.
I was sober and that though so it was ok. (Don't know how I was but yano)
Got home in time for Russell Howards good news.
That's how sad I am,
I see the good side to a party being stopped, the good side being I don't miss a tv programme.
Danyl went on Xfactor last night too - gutted pal.

Yesterday I went to the Clothes Show Live.
This dude told us it was sold out when we got there but then we went to the Box office and there was LOADS of tickets left, twat.
So yeah, we hung out all day and shopped.
I ended up getting a black and red bbycks top, barry m bluye nail polish and some new geek glasses as mine snapped.
Siobhan got some stuff too.
Also we got our pictures taken by this woman on drugs.
I FINALLY MET PAUL GRIFFITHS.
He's like the hottest guy on earth, he signed my magazine and I got a picture with him.
He's just, amazing.

I've had this really bad belly ache all day.
Sigh D:
Siobhan came round and we watched Russell Howard and Gavin and Stacey "YOU SLAGGGG"
We roasted marshmellows on my gas fire and made supernoodles.
That's about it really.
My stomach still hurts, I don't know what it can be because I've hardly eaten and stuff.
I don't know.

I've decided I really love it when you go on holiday to America and you pick up the accent.
So your accents like a cross between american and english.
I think it sounds proper peculiar and weird, but it's a good weird - i love it hahahaha.
I think i'm going to have an early night tonight, maybe go to bed and watch Mock the week or Jackass. :)

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