The Week So Far In A Minute And A Half.

Monday: Nothing happened.

Tuesday: Met zorb in London. Had FABULOUS TIME in Madam Tussaud's and then at St. Paul's Cathedral... although it's KNACKERING to climb all 520+ steps to the top of the dome. Fab views though. She's a TOTAL DARLING and her sister and dad are both very cool too- her dad even insisted on paying for me at St. Paul's, which I think is very sweet indeed for someone you only met a few hours before. Saw the Duke Of Wellington and Nelson's final resting places in the crypt there... and the St Paul's cafe is in the crypt, which I found very amusing. Then went to see my grandad, who gave me his binoculars for no good reason!

Wednesday: Along with Louise and Jemima and Natalie Carter, I WON the Attimore Pub quiz. It came down to a tiebreak, which I GOT. Or rather, our team got the closest answer. In any case, we won seven pounds fifty each, which wasn't bad.

Thursday: Got back from seeing Jason Donovan earlier. He was late on and sang four songs. And when I say sang, I mean, he sang over the records, so when he stopped to say random shit, you could still hear 1989!Jason faintly in the background. He's a total wanker and I feel frankly violated and exploited for going along, and I can't even stand him anymore! He's totally playing on the affections of girls who don't know any better or still remember being in love with him as little girls. Had a decent time before he came on, dancing with Louise and her pal Saffron. But Jason was a total twat. Even the Jack Daniels drunk earlier in the evening didn't help- hell, didn't even get me fucking drunk. Sod it.

Louise dear girl: THANK YOU SO FUCKING MUCH FOR COMING WITH ME! I'm also VERY SORRY for kicking that milkshake thing and getting it over you. Very sorry indeed. *hugs*

Friday: I'd like to think I'll be writing my project, being that it's less than a week to go... but I wouldn't like to put money on it.

Love to you all.

The Week So Far In A Minute And A Half.

Monday: Nothing happened.

Tuesday: Met zorb in London. Had FABULOUS TIME in Madam Tussaud's and then at St. Paul's Cathedral... although it's KNACKERING to climb all 520+ steps to the top of the dome. Fab views though. She's a TOTAL DARLING and her sister and dad are both very cool too- her dad even insisted on paying for me at St. Paul's, which I think is very sweet indeed for someone you only met a few hours before. Saw the Duke Of Wellington and Nelson's final resting places in the crypt there... and the St Paul's cafe is in the crypt, which I found very amusing. Then went to see my grandad, who gave me his binoculars for no good reason!

Wednesday: Along with Louise and Jemima and Natalie Carter, I WON the Attimore Pub quiz. It came down to a tiebreak, which I GOT. Or rather, our team got the closest answer. In any case, we won seven pounds fifty each, which wasn't bad.

Thursday: Got back from seeing Jason Donovan earlier. He was late on and sang four songs. And when I say sang, I mean, he sang over the records, so when he stopped to say random shit, you could still hear 1989!Jason faintly in the background. He's a total wanker and I feel frankly violated and exploited for going along, and I can't even stand him anymore! He's totally playing on the affections of girls who don't know any better or still remember being in love with him as little girls. Had a decent time before he came on, dancing with Louise and her pal Saffron. But Jason was a total twat. Even the Jack Daniels drunk earlier in the evening didn't help- hell, didn't even get me fucking drunk. Sod it.

Louise dear girl: THANK YOU SO FUCKING MUCH FOR COMING WITH ME! I'm also VERY SORRY for kicking that milkshake thing and getting it over you. Very sorry indeed. *hugs*

Friday: I'd like to think I'll be writing my project, being that it's less than a week to go... but I wouldn't like to put money on it.

Love to you all.