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Annual update [Oct. 13th, 2008|02:29 pm]
I neer update this because when I do I feel like a gaydo but here's a year in brief.

January - can only remember seeing I Am Legend and getting my hair cut. Rehearsed in the Practice Pad during the short lived period of being a singer in a band.

Feb- Arran with Scot lit. It was banging.

March - Reading and London with Eve, and then Ruth and Lou. Saw the Matches - Harris looked like a banana and Justin's boring these days - went to see Wicked, went to the Astoria for a night out, explored Shoreditch and did a creepy Jack the Ripper DIY tour around the East end with Bew. Went up the London Eye and saw Baker St (boooooo!)

April - Worked in the aftercare

May - Went up Blackpool Tower with my maw, worked in Au Naturale

June - Did the Moonwalk with Morris through Edinburgh. Saw the sunrise over Leith, it was gorge.

July - Went to London first weekend with Bew, Fartin Hollis and Rooney. Went to Paris with Mick weekend after. Went to Toronto the week after that. Went to Quebec and Montreal weekend after that.

August - The weekend after those weekends me, Ruth and Honor went to New York or 8 days. Saw many an awesome building, did Top of the Rock, went to Central Park 2 days, ate and drank in the East Village, went to Coney Island, Bloomies, Macy's, and I saw Rent on the Saturday afternoon. Banging.

Came home, met Mick's bro, went to Largs with said boys, went to Connect with Lou, Martin Hollis and Marc Lang, met Pete and Gregor there along with the awesome Dara and Gdansk. Came home and had to do dissertation.

Sept - Got a pure post-dissertation downer that was aided with visit from various lovely ladies and cups of tea. Sometimes wine.

Oct - Maw's birthday, her pals got her a hummer limo which was hilarious and tacky as fuck. Her best pal had a party for her at her house and we got wrecked. Went to Bruges at the weekend, it was also banging. Mick and I got pished, climbed up ont the unauthorised access deck on the ferry (no one cared), and Mick got into a lifeboat.

Now I am struggling to get a job and have too much time on my hands and want to leave Glasgow quite a bit. It's been great not being here and I do still love it and missed it when I was away a month but I get heavy depressed when I'm actually here for many a reaosn which I can't be arsed going into. Uni is good but there's not enough of it these days, I have 4 hours a week, so have taken up knitting with Sadielou. Would really love to move to London after it's done if I can get monies and a flat. Need to job hunt now though, over and out!
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Happy new year! [Jan. 4th, 2008|10:57 pm]
The only chance I have at remembering anything anymore is if I write it down, so let LJ commence in the tradition of old. Even if it's only me who reads it, I dont really give a shit. It's a MIND EXERCIZE.

In December, I got drunk, did a ton of essays in a week, and proceeded to get drunk for almost every day for the rest of the month. I am now paying the price so I'm going to attempt giving it a rest til Mick's 21st.

Club Noir on the first was a beast; scared Honor and Ruth of by dancing to Out Tonight from Rent, but they seemed to sort of enjoy Dead or Alive. We had a pre booze at mine with the gorgeous Alex, who was festively decked out in Christmas baubles and looked amazing. Rick was there and Andy Mac was meant to come but didn't, boo. good night but.

The next week I crammed some essays in then went to visit Armstrong in London. Weekend in paradise, my enthusiasm for Oxford Street nearly killed her. We went to a punk pub come bar thing near Tottenham Court Road on the Thursday night and got wasted and met some punks. Then fell asleep on the bus. Friday we were hungover so we hazily "shopped" a little then went back to the flat for more booze. Relived our bus journey from the night before by popping some wine into a water bottle and tanning it. The bus journeys might actually have been my favourite thing about London, sadly, they involved geting wrecked in a short space of time and good good chat, so good I almost pissed myself on more than one occasion. We then hit some bar again near Tottenham Court Road and also near G.A.Y after meeting in a bar/club near Leceister Square with Ruth's mates from uni. They were very nice. Met Ross and Aaron in latter bar and drank strawberry cider, yums. After a lengthy discussion about music I crashed big style on Ruth's couch. Went to Camden alone the next day but couldn' feel my feet due to extensive, cold rainall so high tailed it to meet Ruth at Leicester Square. Got tickets for Boeing Boeing (what a mistake that venture turned out to be), went to Convent Garden to eat some baguettes amongst the pidgeons, watched a very cool bouncy band play downstairs, and got a curry. Boeing Boeing was shit. Jennifer Ellison was hot but that was the highlight of the night, really. The first act ended with the worst punchline ever - "being a man is SENSATIONAL" - so we fucked off to get some hot doughnuts and watch some Mighty Boosh in el flatto. Went home on Sunday. Ducked into first class because Virgin majorly cocked up, comfiest journey of ma life I tells ye. Good times.

The rest of the month was a haze of happiness. Had fun on the run up to Christmas, although the work night out ater the comedy club was a slight disappointment due to small attendance and a busy Buff Club. Christmas and new year were quiet but enjoyable. Spent the day itself mooching around my house with the maw and Morris, who made a superb meal. New year's eve was relitavely quiet but again happy that I was spending it with my nearest and dearest. Went to meet Mick's family on new year's day; played this mad game called murder and killed Mick's uncle and cousins. They were very nice. Saw the girls today before they went back to their respective places, had a laugh. Saw Ruth off also and watched High School Musical 2 with Raff&Lou, which I am ashamed to admit I enjoyed. Got band practice tomorrow which should be interesting since the last time I saw the boys Simon was dad dancing and the rest of us couldn't walk. Then probs won't see Mick or anyone else til Mon since exams are to be getting on with. Dylan Moran and cups of tea shall see me through, along with the awesome clips from Big Fat Quiz of the year 06 which Eve pointed me in the direction of. Russell Brand has grown on me and he makes a good companion for fellow Goth Detective raven spawn. Blah blah blah, that is all x
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Hullo! [Nov. 28th, 2007|02:46 am]
[The doctor said you're | content]
[Jivin' to |Goldfrapp - Number 1]

Hello LJ, my love! I miss you madly, even though I now frequent myspace, Bebo and facebook. You still own them all times a million.

Oooh, I can embed media now, can I? Exciting times. Keeping up with the Joneses, I see.

Things are reallyreally good the now. Love my course - if my brain was a flower, it would be being suitably nourished with information. I love learning about the middle ages and mythology. I have a presentation on just that tomorrow; i'm a bit scared but I think it'll be alright since I've done a lot of reading for it. But maybe that's the reason I can't sleep.

Christmas soon! It's going to be a dillion. Everyone comes home and lots of nights out planned. Lou's birthday tomorrow as well, happy birthday Loooou!

lots of other stuff's been happening during breaks in revision and work. Namely Nic's for tea, Gibby's for seeing Cait and watching old WSJ? footage from wayback when, fireworks with Sophie, karaoke which was a beast, and Jamie's birthday, which was good but last hour slightly spoiled by bawbags that talked shit.

Nothing else hepp'nin really. There's some problem with my fees which hopefully will be resolved sharpish. Singing for a band which I'm enjoying! We don't have a name yet but that's besides the point. Getting on heavy heavy well with Mick. We slept in a dillion today though, oopsie. Been watching lots of telly.

On the Christmas to-do list is catch up big big style on my telly and catch up bigbig style on my social life. Club Noir, then London, ice skating, then who knows where the wind shall blow me! But firstly, presentation, QM, band and Louie Louie tomorrow.
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It's been a long time long time... [Sep. 12th, 2007|10:08 am]
...since I updated, so here's an entry. I still prefer writing stuff here than on Bebo, seems too public and more "look at meee" there, whereas this feels as if it's more for your own benefit.

Been doing same old, which is currently killing my spirit. Sick of night clubs but I still feel like I should go out in them and have fun, but everything and everyone is a walking cliche and oh my god, I have turned into a complete grandad.

Fresher's helping starts tomorrow though, hopefully that'll be good.

I also have half a ton of books to get through this uni year. I'm actually looking forward to getting my geek on; I'm not going to falter when it comes to my work!

Lots of folk are moving away, which is quite sad but also awesome for them. Made good pals with a couple of girls from the ABC but they, like Eve, Ruth Armstrong and Twinny are England bound. SOB. If I had the opportunity to move right now I definately would though. It's not to say I don't like Glasgow, it's a wonderful city, I just need a change. But money is too tight to mention, for the moment anyway. Going to apply for Camp America this year, Frase gave it a raving review. He also met Paul Simon through teaching his son and spent a weekend in his house, it's amazing.

Went out for cocktails with the girls last night, it was awesome. Had some mohito's and good good chat. Hopefully more of that before Eve goes!

Been to and worked at lots of gigs, as per. Saw Sonic Youth and Hugh Cornwell (of Stranglers fame) in work, went to Connect for a day and saw the "weird and wonderful" BJork with Ruth-a-tron, went to see the Living End in Catty and Foo Fighters (good old NIN supporting them) at Meadowbank with Nic. Tonight will be a beast if the lads are game for watching the Scotland match. If Mick gets out of work in time it would be nice to see him as well since we're both working all the time, which sucks a lot....and maybe I should update this when I am slighty less moany...that would be a good idea.
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(no subject) [Jul. 23rd, 2007|08:53 pm]
[Current Location |Who's asking, fool?]
[The doctor said you're | sleepy]
[Jivin' to |Indesit advert]

Visiting livejournal is like visiting some internet necropolis, fucking shite man!

So I thought I'd post.

Been working like a whipped servant over the past month. The aftercare's gloss has worn off; it's so tiring that I feel like I might be gaunt by the end of August (though that will never happen with the amount of food I scoff every chance I get). I love Will though, he totally keeps me going. Terrific sense of humour and good moans on the long bus journey home, best part of the week day! Not to mention he buys us both a truffle after every shift - small pleasures are a blessing.

I was ill today but in hindsight am glad for it. Got to watch so much TV today I'm like a quote goldmine. Rekindled my love for Peep Show, it's been a few weeks since I watched it.

When I've been out it's been good. 21st was alright, although I hate my birthday for the fact I don't get proper time to banter with people. Mick and I's families met on my actual birthday meal night though, and got on really well so I'm relieved! Dec had his perty on Friday night, enjoyed that too. Caught up with him, the lads, Adele, Jaye and Cait, feels like forever since I saw any of them!

Tonight I feel pathetic and deflated, despite being full of good food. Harry Potter is over, Snape is not a real person, and I miss Mick so much it's like physical withdrawl. I'm in a good mood but I want a hug so bad! Maybe it's as well he's not up here or I'm up there because I really hate missing people, especially if they are a boy and it's only been two days since I saw them. Also, if he reads this, he will probably feel nauseated at the fact that I'm moping that he's not in my house. I'm going to occupy myself by playing guitar, or maybe making a hat, this is counter productive.
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(no subject) [Jul. 3rd, 2007|06:09 pm]
I've not updated this in a while much to the dismay of Ruth Armstrong (and probably only Ruth Armstrong), so I thought it was time to start some shit again.

A lot has happened in half a year that has been fun but I can't really be arsed going over again, but aye. S'been good. Some mad nights out (like the night that me, Ruth and Liz played the slightly ridiculous "BU-UM?" game and laughed when a guy wapped it out in the middle of the road), good gigs (specially getting in free to Rise Against thanks to Freddie at the last minute), and so many gigs at the ABC that I can only remember working at really fun pop-punk ones like Bowling For Soup & NFG.

Got a job in Hubbards for exactly three weeks, ended up enjoying it once I got the hang of it (you actually can't beat punter banter in there), but had to leave because I now have ANOTHER job working with the kiddy vinkies at Cadder afterschool club. I get to spend 9 hours chatting about Playstation games, football, making fuzzy spiders and painting stuff. I also get to go to Troon beach (is there anything even in Troon anymore)...? I'm getting paid a fiver an hour to be a big kid again, yaldy.:)

Things that are making me happy at the moment....em, playing the chili eating game with Mick at Bier Halle (I'm easily amused), Ruth and Terri ARRRR home, got an A for scot lit and got into honors, and I've got me freshers helpers week to look forward to.

Things that are making me unhappy...the fact that we're not getting a summer, and Fopp's closed(!)

Zombie night tonight with LOUUU!
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UEH? [Dec. 1st, 2006|05:05 pm]
It's the first of December already.

Does anybody know where the last year's gone, or is it only me that thinks it's shot past faster than a rat up a drainpipe?

Lou's 21st birthday was good, get the girl a pension. Sometimes I think "when did I stop being ten?" but that's probably because I'm a nutjob.

Christmas soon!

xxx
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Christmas [Nov. 18th, 2006|12:50 pm]
I came across the most exciting fare in the world today, bought certain girlies come Christmas presents...:D Although I am really tempted to keep Ruth and Holly's gifts for myself because they are almost too nice to give away:P xxxxx
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Picture Post [Nov. 3rd, 2006|01:12 pm]
[The doctor said you're | calm]

These days I spend most of my life in work earning money which I waste the week after buying shite clothes, huzzah. But I'm not going to complain because we have lovely new girls and it's been a laugh the past couple of weeks.

This is a picture post so you'd better stop running any other applications because it will probably make your computer crash, you know I'm overly snappy when it comes to my camera!

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Garage ages ago )

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Ruth and Raff's birthdays )

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The Who Shot Jonson gig that went a bit pear-shaped )

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Halloween at Rev )
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LOST THE SHOOOZE [Oct. 10th, 2006|03:34 am]
Bleh, ndee up losing them to some ebay swatcher that had her eye on them for donks. She'd sent them messages and everything.

I am comforted by the comments from the previous post that they were 20 quid for posrtage (what the fuck) and tat letsbuyshoes.com exists (thank you Evie and Jaye). I don't feel so down on my luck now.

Bit pished although i said i wouldn' be, drink goes to my head hahaha what a surprise. Picoors from le Garage tomorrow if I can focus ok:) x
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(no subject) [Oct. 9th, 2006|02:28 am]
[The doctor said you're | content]

I am overjoyed.

After 20 minutes spent searching for incriminating evidence, I have eradicated my fears that the Irregular Choice shoes I am persuing on EBay are Eve's:

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Or Jaye's:



They are, in fact, a strange and beautiful hybrid that WILL be mine in one day and....two hours:



Twenty pounds of pure pleasure. It will be well spent.

If we go to the Garage tomorrow night I'm leaving early so I don't miss those babies in auction.

Recently...Gym job for a month, Billy Talent, Rise Against, Motion City, Madonna night, Mick's gig with Cait & Jess, back to uni, missing Kris abominably, dancing at Dec and Cait's, Viper Viper Viper, lots of Raff, mum's birthday, stuff I can't remember....blah blah blah the end. Summer's over and I'm feeling the effects, namely rain on my baggy-ish jeans. I've been absent minded more than ever and have managed to lose in a fortnight my purse, my favourite jacket and too much of my favourite jewellery. My hair needs fixed soon, the highlights have gone from pink to ginger to dingy brown/blonde BLEH. Gettin' it sorted oot.

Picciepops )

Sure I'll find some more pictures somewhere. Although they are probably enough for the moment x
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(no subject) [Oct. 6th, 2006|10:18 am]
[The doctor said you're | crazy]

I have a massive boil on my face.

I wouldn't be so bothered about it if my blunt work colleagues didn't keep bringing it up.

It's huge. It's like the sight of Nagasaki after the bomb was dropped. Only redder. And...angrier.

Fucking Lokesh, LOKESH, brings it up last night - "What happened?" FUCK SAKE. It's fuckin stress you big, faux ginger baw tit wank fuck arse HOLE. "it's a spot, DUHHHH, it'll go away".

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck FUUUCK. Apologies for the language, I have a lot to get out my system.

Still got no purse, hip hoo fucking ray.

I've got pictures from old nights that I've not posted up yet, there's too many so here are soome for the moment:

Read more... )
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(no subject) [Aug. 28th, 2006|12:19 pm]
[The doctor said you're | okay]
[Jivin' to |Metric - Torture Me]

Been busy. Can't be bothered writing really, but I've had fun since I last updated.

Whole bunch of Garage pictures, same old stuff )

The boys had a gig couple of weeks ago, hooray! They actually played Dog Judo, but I don't think that was anything to do with us stupid girls going mental at them for leaving it out of their previous gigs. It was a fun night. All the pictures I took look the same:

Who Shot Jonson Liquid Lounge )

Christ....ehhh...some work night out pictures

Viper )

Aye, I've had fun. Was through in Edinburgh a couple of times this week. Went to see Miami Vice with Mick, what a pile of piss. We left after twenty minutes. Met up with his lovely sister Lou and went off to the Underbelly, it's amazing! Saw The Murder Show which was hilarious. Some guy called Mitch was singing about how he'd rather swivvle a spoon around in his eye than listen to Daniel Pouter, and the drunk lady Venetia was quality. I got picked out the audience, guessed a question right and won a severed hand. It was the highlight of my life. I loved that night in Edinburgh:)

Friday was back through partying with Louise, her workmates and her flatmate John. John is brilliant. He has a ceramic cat called Osbourne and is a cynical bastard. Spent most of the night chatting to him, was great banter:) Met Mick and was a complete bawsack to the poor boy so I treated him to lunch the next day. A poor excuse for an apology but the grub was delicious. I spent most of Saturday night dead and watching V For Vendetta, I loved it.

In the next fortnight Ruth and Terri leave, very gutted. But not for them, because they will have an amazing time. I also have the dentist, hooray. I love Mr McCarte, he's very good, but am not looking forward to getting ripped about my eye tooth and told that I need to have that jaw smashing operation to fix my face. I think I'll give that one a pass, thanks. Start the gym on the fourth, can't wait to get a personal trainer and tone up my bum and tum region. I also get free waxings, hooray! But it's almost one o clock and I'm still in this Godforsaken house so cheerio x
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I need your lovin' like the sunshine [Aug. 14th, 2006|01:49 pm]
[The doctor said you're | happy]

I've had a really, really nice fortnight. Work's been good, friends have been good, Mick's been good, the cat's happy. I've eaten out a lot and made beasty pizza with anchovies and lots of jalepeno's on them. I've had mucho's fun in the Garage and, it pains me to admit it, the horror that is Campus karaoke. It's actually quite fun. I've spent a lot of time in the park and watching TV. Mick's family took me out for Greek food which was amazing. The art school's been a bit shit but it'll pick up when there are actually some people dancing in it again. I stayed over at Holly's with Lou and we danced to Limp Bizkit.:) I serenaded Raff with Nine Inch Nails songs on Friday night and she almost "faked a seizure" to get away from me because she was so scared of my rendition of Closer. I've been getting a lot of work in Domino's. Our shop had maggots and William found a chicken head in the Dunkers but it's been a good laugh when I've been in! Lisa is going to put pink streaks in my hair when I actually get round to getting a haircut, yays.

Next month is a good month for gigs! Does anyone fancy coming to Who Shot Jonson on Thursday? Indulge me and come along, pleeeaaaase.

Have just watched Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind. Fucking brilliant film. So sad though. I cried a little bit. I'm such a big gay.

Garage tonight?

Pictures, the same as always but with added Wilkie! )
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(no subject) [Jul. 29th, 2006|03:09 pm]
[The doctor said you're | cranky]
[Jivin' to |Modest Mouse - Polar Opposites]

London was amazing:) There's this incredible shop down there called Berksha that is so new wave and neon it hurts your eyes, and Camden speaks for itself. It reminded me so much of Lisa, with every turn and twist there was a pair of thigh highs that Lisa would've killed for.

I'm so glad Lou was my companion, we had a lovely time:) Met some lovely girls and boys down there who gave us beer and directions. Keeping in touch with a few over the old myspace contraption. Good times were had by all! Iain hada wonderful birthday and we stayed awake the whole night and day, only feeling tired once we got on the bus back home.

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London will rock you )

Camden was mad! We were going to venture over to the sex shop but it closed early(!) There were alternative clothing shops everywhere which I loved, and Underworld was dingy, smelly and brilliant (although too expensive for a drink, and they wouldn't serve us!) The bands were good, especially this Tricia girl who had a fantastic voice, but the buz journey back was a bit minging. Got subjected to a guy spewing his ring for three hours, poor sod. It seemed never ending. The bus driver also took us back a really weird direction, via Perth, which made no sense to us but he probably wanted to save time for himself.

This week's been a bit unpleasant, although Mick is back which I suppose gives it plus points. I've also been in a funny mood and am paranoid everyone hates me. I can't remember the last time I saw the lads or girls, and it's been months since I saw any of my drama pals. I don't feel like I fit in ay work anymore and I don't know why. But these days I absolutely loathe self pity so am trying to ignore insane paranoia and crying bursts as much as possible.

Mick's back! He bought me the new Rise Against album for my birthday which is quality, and a wee New Zealand swirly necklace which I love :) We're meeting my family tomorrow, and I'm scared he'll realise we're all mental and dump me before the day is over:S If it gets too much there's a pub just across the road from my aunt's house, thank Christ.

Encountered a lot of nasty people this week, why are people like that unprovoked? It gets me down and I fear it's turning me into a bitter bastard just like them. It's making me actually raging. I went mental at Mick on Thursday for not liking my pink leopard legwarmers, I was so angry he called me a tornado:S It was pretty epic. Had a nice night in Edinburgh after though, the only day this week where I've not had to go head to head with an old bitter bus driver or taxi driving bastard. Sat out in Mick's garden with his fam on Wednesday, I love his sister and mum! Got retarded one sided sunburn though, so now one half of me is black and the other is white. I look like some kind of half finished art project, or a half baked cake. My footless tights have also made me get some weirdo sock tan on my legs which has about 5 different hues, might have to resort to some fake bake to even myself out since the sun seems to have disappeared for the time being.

Kris put me on a silence ban last night in work and I almost stomped out of Domino's. I hate the way guys laugh at you more when you're in a huff. Poor Iain and Nic tried to be nice to me and I almost blew both their heads off:S I think I need anger management at the moment.

Guys seem united in their hatred of the following fashion items:





I wonder why this is so? Not one guy I've talked to likes footless tights, which is a shame because they're my favourite thing to wear and to see on other grls! I just don't understand. Do they really look that foolish to boys? Am I delluded in my crazy world of leopard print clothing? Is it because footless tights are a bit illogical? Who knows, who knows....
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It's all London baby! [Jul. 23rd, 2006|05:32 pm]
[The doctor said you're | happy]
[Jivin' to |shite on MTV Hits:|]

Oh God.

Last night, the drunker I got, the more irritating I became. For some reason I kept bashing on about equality in the sexes to randoms in the street. I vaguely remember saying to a guy "I'm not a feminist, I'm a both sexes-ist", I should be locked up when I'm like that.

I blame this young man for feeding me, Nikki and Sam THESE:

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Look at he EVIL in his eyes, he knew we'd all be totally wasted!

Last night was very good though. Subculture was very enjoyable indeed, company was good, and had fun playing "Run away from the BOYS" with Holly. Although again, apologies if I was really annoying, I was totally, totally wasted. Met Gary and made him retake lots of pictures because I looked like Skeletor from Shera, Princess of Power. I only have photographic proof that me and Holly were, indeed, rolling around on dirty cushions outside. Stole chicken off Dave and Casey in the flat which I always do, sorry boys. When I'm hungry my stomach is very rude. I'm really sorry guys, last night was one of those nights I should've duct taped up my mouth. Or maybe just stayed safely locked up at home, hahaha.

Here are some pictures from last night and from the Garage on Thursday:

Some beauties )

Oh God, London with Lou and Iain tonight baby! Camden here I come! See you Tuesday xxx
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(no subject) [Jul. 22nd, 2006|08:46 pm]
[The doctor said you're | happy]
[Jivin' to |Felix Da Housecat - Everyone Is Someone In LA]

Crap, I've not updated for ages.

But too much has happened in the past fortnight to remember properly!

After a quality night with Lou, Lou's boyfriend's band, Rea and Jenni (what lovely ladies they all are), I spent a Friday trying to get over my horrific hangover before T In The Park. Can't say I wasn't scared going, I was shitting myself. But I needn't have worried, since the first lady I met at the Bus stop happened to become my tent buddy, bar buddy, and sensible saviour angel type girlie. I loved Laurie. We had the same tent and food parcels. And eyeshadow. And taste in music. It was so uncanny it was almost creepy. But very, very lucky I met her.

After chatting to her in the pissing rain we ran off to get booze, met some lad-types, and got on le bus with our bottles. Got to Kinross which was sunny, but hovering above the field were some ominous rain clouds, which of course burst almost insantly after we'd pitched our tents.

Can't explain how amazing it was exploring T In The Park with someone when it's twilight and deserted. Getting to see the soundchecks etc was something else. It was like we owned the park. I was easy to stpot, however, with my glass bottle of Magners, and had to down half of it before it got confiscated. Sometimes I don't plan ahead at all. I also forgot contact solution, but luckily my next door tent neighbours gave me some in exchange for Percy Pigs and chicken wraps.

It was all work for little pay - 25 hours over two days, two hours break in total, 90 quid pay - the hours, breaks and money don't seem to add up. But the experience was grand. Everyone there was so nice, felt like I had very good friends - met some Drum boys with very good banter. Ryan was a proper riot. Met a guy called Aron who was one of the heads of working at festivals and is joining the army, so he was generous enough to help us out with some sleeping bags, ground mats, torches etc. Met another guy who had a STOVE AND TEA, needless to say we loved him:P Some guy at the bar offered me 100 quid cash in hand to stay over with him in his tent - ehhh, naw. Although I was so gutted when a girl offered me a tenner tip for being a nice barmaid and I had to decline because we weren't allowed tips. Sometimes, with the bar managers, it felt like it was bootcamp. My bar manager spent the weekend taking the piss out of me, only at the end to say I was "really good darling" - that guy was the epitome of intimidating. I think I'd work at T again if the money was better and if I could get a bus to Glasgow. Had to stay in a hostel on Sunday night because we couldn't get through here. Me and Laurie met this random guy Lee and together we headed off in search of a youth hostel. Found one called "Madbackpackers" or something, and since I was still a little steaming I got into a dance and a chat with the friendly bearded housekeeper, who was playing Howard Jones and Cyndi Lauper when we walked in. Toilets on the bus back were out of order, so I had to pee (discreetly) in my lunchbox on the way back, probably one of the worst moments of my life.

My birthday ended up good, however! Thank you to all who gave me gifts and came out to play, I had an amazing time. My presents are so good this year I almost cried. Company was even better and dancing was groovetastic, so thank you again to all in atendance!

Umm, this week seen a lot more of Sarah which always makes me smile, have Garage photo's (surprise surprise) to upload at a later date. Met her friend Emily who is completely off her head, but in the best way possible. Had lots of mad dances with her and the rest of the girls. Saw Libby for the first time in ages. She is sporting a lovely pixie haircut these days. Went to the new art galleries with my delicious little cousins, the kiddywinkies loved it. Saw Ruth A who gave me lovely belated bday presents. Her new flat is beautiful. Been skipping about mostly seeing folk and enjoying the nice weather. Read Maus, which was brilliant and very touching. Read Da Vinci Code, which was not touching, and not really brilliant either. It's a good thriller though and at least I can say I've finished it. Been watching a lot of Scrubs and actually think I am beginning to fancy Dr Cox more than JD because of his sarcasm. But more due to the fact that in one episode he was really upset that his friend got Leukemia and showed, for once, his sensitive side. Sometimes episodes of Scrubs can be really touching and make you want to cry. Which makes me feel pathetic for admitting since it's a sitCOM! I'm addicted to it at the moment.

Tonight it's Iain's birthday, flat leaving party later on, tomorrow night it's London baby for a day, Tuesday Mick gets back! Nice, fun, busy times:)

Pictures! )

Away to get ready for Iain's birthday now, should be a fun night! Will post pictures of that night at Eve's and Garage later xxx
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(no subject) [Jul. 21st, 2006|01:37 pm]
I am tired, hungover, and enormously paranoid about everything.

But I have broadband again! So everything's alright:) I'll post up some pictures from recent nights out - if anyone has any more pictures from my birthday can they post them too? My camera that night, as you'll see when I post up the munt-baggy pictures, was shit - some pictures of me make me look like a house. But I'll post them up anyway! x
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"Let's all sell our souls and work for Satan, it's more convenient that way" [Jul. 6th, 2006|01:44 am]
[Current Location |mums]
[The doctor said you're | happy]
[Jivin' to |American Beauty (film on)]

Less of the writing and more of the long overdue pictures in this post - even though some events were a mere week ago they feel like they were years away. I dunno if this is because of the move, because I went to England, or because I went to Saltire hell for a week but never mind.

Leaving party! )

Aye, so the partee went well considering it was a Wednesday and busy as fuck! There was one dodgy incident where Ruth's stuff got stupidly hrown out the window but it was mainly plain sailing. People seemed to enjoy themselves, we enjoyed it, a lot of old pals showed up and we get our deposit back soon! Not much to complain about at all :)

BYE CAIT xxx )

Had nice few days since, girls came round on Friday. My cat appears to fancy Tez, he kept putting his bum in her face and touching her boobs with his paws. Saturday had fun in Domino's, thank God it wasn't sleazy Saltire! Lisa very kindly offered to do my close so I got home early and tidied some more.

Sunday Mick phoned, we jibbered on and I got my words all muddled as per, which earned me a few rippings. I miss the Mick abuse I must say, but I miss the niceness more. ONLY THREE WEEKS! :D Had a power nap and went out with the girls again, saw some really good blues band play in Coopers.

Monday I met up with Lou, randomly bumped into Claire and went for a coffee with both of them. It was lovelee:) Quit my job, so no more phoning people up who tell me they have no legs, therefore can't go to Spain, cancelling out a bit of guilt!:) Althoguh I'll miss Mary saying on the phone "Ohhh come on Mr Ferguson, why would we want to SELL you a boufin, ugly holiday?" Who would call a holiday ugly in a ploy to sell it somehow?! Only Mary, bloody hell. Later on on Monday had a completely random meeting with everyone who I hadn't planned to meet in the pub for a drink, it was quality! Got to wave off Robin and meet her friend. Steve from Saltire was in Hubbards, turns out my pals had all got the sack so I think I quit at the right time. Nice people, shame about the job, isn't that always the way. Got bought some ciders by a guy who knows Kris and then had a heart to heart with Casey before KO'ing in my lovely cushion filled bed.

Tuesday was Ruth's birthday! Went to Offshore and watched the football. Eve baked a cake with mental lethal candles on it, legitimately they could've burned the place down had Ruth blown them out seconds later. The cake was gorgeous, yumyum. Ruthie seemed to like her presents and getting a well deserved day of being spoiled since she is an angel. Took the notebook we used to write in at school with me which made me laugh and cringe. I was quite possibly the most self-pitying, pathetic child in existence, I'm glad I've got at least slightly better hahaha. You should never really look back, you'll just get a riddy

Ruth Mac is 20 )

Today went to the park and the tattoo parlour with the boys, place down near the flat looks good, dead professional:D We laughed about Vanity Fair in the park and basked in the heat of the sun, which was pretty scorchin'. Tomorrow it's Raff's, park then gig with Lou. Nervous but excited about T, need to do a practise run with the tent. Birthday on Monday, and although I hate my own b day please please come to the Garage for banter's sake if you can make it!

Had intended not to write much but wrote a score of shit as per, oops. Bedbedbed.
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Home [Jul. 1st, 2006|04:37 am]
[Current Location |The Maw's]
[The doctor said you're | exhausted]
[Jivin' to |Quiz shite]

Goodbye Cait! Goodbye Ruth's! Goodbye flat! GOODBYE BROADBAND :(

After tasting the fruits of broadband over the year, 56KB seems as slow as an old person you're trying to dash in front of in town.

I've been up almost 24 hours and have only just finished moving my stuff properly back in my room, but I have lots to report on party/leaving/Cait leaving/more interviews/slimey Sharyn from call centre who I actually loathe.

In a weird mood now I'm back. I want milk and cookies before bed, I can't stop thinking about them, but I don't want to wake anyone by bounding through to the kitchen. It feels strange to worry about stuff like that. I have Walkers spicy Sensations in front of me that I feel are forbidden - scared of crunching them too loud. I'm also developing a lot of bizarre celebrity crushes that I've never had before, figuring it's something to do with Mick being away for such a long period of time. Now added to my strange list of crushes is Bruce Willis (reaffirmed after I saw his ANIMATED racoon character in Over The Hedge, what the fuck) and Harry from MC FLY. Since when did I give much of a shit about McFly past the novelty dancing to 5 Colours In Her Hair with my merry chums? Are the band even past puberty? And their banter is proper shit, which is no surprise. Least Willis and Harry aren't real people, hahaha.

Stayed up all night watching an all night quiz show while I tidied, went mad trying to solve a maths puzzle involving rabbits while the tacky bimbo presenting started playing with these awful penis metaphors, yuck. I feel cheated because I actually spent time figuring out possible options but she didn't resolve the answer after she shut the competition. BLAH.

Cait phoned me from Stanstead, yays, and I am so excited about working in Dominos and buying a TV table tomorrow:) This is the biggest loser entry I've ever posted, I'll post pics of party tomorrow xxxxx
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