-Helped backstage at the university’s grad ball.
-It was interesting.
-Tinchy Stryder’s rider is ridiculous.
-We wingmanned TS and got a girl backstage for him.
-Friday night was good.
-Some people are dicks.
-I’ve hurt my knee so badly I CAN BARELY WALK.
-The bit I did see of VersaEmerge’s stageit show was amazing.
-I fucking hate the internet here.
-No-one apparently recorded Burn.
-17 days until I go home for Christmas
Went to see Charlie Simpson ‘DJ.’ He was there for like 2 seconds. First assignment done. CV for Kerrang written. Lack of sleep. I’ve watched the sun rise four times in the past week.
Safe to say I’ve fallen in love with this dress (Taken with Instagram at River Island)
Halfway through the year. Mental.
Last night I went to a boat party with old school ‘friends’ (I haven’t spoken to some people in, like, a year) and I didn’t actually try to shove anyone, or myself, overboard. Afterwards I actually ventured somewhere other than my second home, PT, AND ACTUALLY ENJOYED IT.
Late again, my bad. These summer holiday’s aren’t fucking summery AT ALL. Who wants to sit in a field and drink when it’s raining? Answer: no-one. Who wants to really do anything when it’s raining? Basically no-one.
one more exam. ONE. Then the summer holiday can be filled with little adventures with little stop motions documenting said little adventures to songs that I’ve been obsessing over and are summery. And I can feel arty.