When these open doors are open ended.

It's a Saturday, but it doesn't feel like a Saturday. It feels more like a Friday.
It doesn't feel like a Saturday because I'm at home, with nothing to do, because all my besties are at Reading. Kenton even texted me yesterday to tell me they caught the end of Fall Out Boy's set. And I missed it.
What's worse is that it's the weekend that Michael, Daniel and Michaela come round, so I can't even wander about the house like I usually would.
Today, I feel losery.
Two weeks tomorrow I'll be moving to Cheltenham, to start my exciting little university life. I am terrified, but really looking forward to it.
And this week, I need to paint my bedroom and buy the remaining things for uni.
The bank sent me a cheque book this morning. I find this terribly exciting.
However, I am yet to hear from the Student Finance people about the grant I'm supposed to be getting. Which irritates me. Lots.

Lazy Sunday

So last night was Chloe Rawson's 18th birthday party. Lime Treeeeeee, my favourite place in the world. Howevz, there was hardly anyone there until gone 10pm, which was lame.
Buttt, I did fall even deeper in love with the Lime Tree when I discovered they sell Brothers cider, in pear AND strawberry flavours ! My life was complete. So plenty of Brothers, and obviously finished the night with shots at the bar. And at the table.
Not so much dancing, as, despite drunkenness, there were so few people dancing that it made me feel self-conscious. Shame, that, since I was in a dancing mood.
Got home at about half midnight, and then was awake until like, 4am texting various people. Whilst sleep was more important, I felt bad not texting people. Consequently, only got a few hours of sleep last night.
Spending today lazing about in the house, might pop on the PS2 a little later and see if I can make any progress in FFXII.

It is exactly 3 weeks until I move into uni halls. 21 days.

Results

Got my results yesterday. B in Sociology, B in Media, C in Psychology. Better than I needed to get for Gloucestershire, so I'm absolutely chuffed. I'm moving out in three weeks on Sunday.
Results day celebrations were mint. I took my brother with me, because he wanted to go party but his friends were all busy on the other side of Birmingham.
Drinks round at Phil's and then last train to JJ's in Coventry. JJ's wasn't so great at first, but it was wayyy worth it once I'd got a few more drinks in me.
Unfortunately, we didn't get to Crosby's in time to get into the after party - place was packed full in minutes. Taxi home at about 4am, all in all a good night.
Stayed at daddy's til 4pm today, came home and then Chris took me and mummy out to some buffet place to celebrate my results.
And tomorrow is Chloe's 18th at the Lime Tree, so I'll be round daddy's again, and drunk again !
Life is good.

Coffeeeeeee

I am currently drinking coffee. And eating some rubbish pasta. Though I should be asleep because it's half midnight and I need to be up at 7am to get my results from school.
Today was good. Went to Nuneaton to see Snef. Saw Inglorious Basterds, which was bloody mintttt ! Everyone must watch it. Brilliant.
Errrm we chilled a bit as well. Yeah.
Also, I have a bugger of a headache, I'm focking tired, but I'm hungryyyy and there are various people online I feel the need to talk to for various reasons.
So. Yes.

Bloggobloggobloggo

Right. Blog.
A blog of boredom, to be exact. A blog of boredom that shall not often be updated because I'll forget about it, or be too lazy to write about anything or everything or whatever. And then when I eventually go back to it to write something new and exciting, I'll read over all my old posts and be like "Wtf man, I am a loser" and delete everything, like I just did.
SO. New start.
I currently have absolutely nothing to say. So...hello wasted post !