29 April 2012
I went out Friday night not knowing where I was going or what was happening after. Not a smart move. Everytime I go out there's drama, not with me but between others, which ruins the whole night. This is what you get when alcohol is involved. The night ended and I had no one where to go, stranded on the streets which wasn't exciting at all. A dodgy place + early hours + no one about = scary shit. In the end I did find somewhere to go, wouldn't have been my first choice but was better than nothing! However due to Friday nights events resorted in a very boring Saturday. I eventually got home at 130pm completely dead, not down to a hangover but the fact I had no sleep what so ever. The worst part is I got home and then I was alone all day! I sat on the sofa in my onesie and a blanket watching boring afternoon television. I can't cook to save my life so I was on the verge of dieing of starvation! The only things I could eat was chocolate and crisps which didn't make me any less hungry. Finally, at about 8 I decided to do the smart move and order a Chinese, which tasted apsolutley beautiful! The embarrassing thing was I had to open the door to the delivery man with my hair in bun, my granny glasses on and my onesie which were tucked into my socks so I looked ridiculous! I then stayed on my sofa, watched the voice, BGT, and other random stuff, eventually bored to death and went to sleep. And now my Sunday consists of tele, bed and more tele and sitting on this writing stuff that no one will care about :D
My weekend! • Opuss № I