The hills are alive

This weekend has been good. On Friday I went to Southern Electric with Vicki, Kate and Charis. Got more drunk than I actually bargained. Ended up walking home at 10pm. I called Nev on the way home which was fine until I actually got into bed and we spoke some more and I swear I said some random crap I had no idea what was pouring out of my mouth. I thought I was holding my conversation together well until I said something about "He's going to work" and then suddenly realised I was more or less asleep when I said that and had no idea what it meant. I did try to quickly cover up my embarrassing drabble, I really don't think it worked though and he thought I was completely mental. It was ironic considering we actually talked about times where I had done this in the past and there I am talking about random shit. Didn't speak to him at all yesterday, hmph I miss it so much :(

Yesterday I went to London with my Mother and Sister. We'd had it planned to go for a while, a gift for Mum's birthday! So, we got there at about 11:30, we went to Oxford Street where Mum and Abby bought some stuff, I bought nothing. Went to Regents street and had a look in some shops, then went on to Covent Garden. As you come out the tube all the crazy statue-esque people are there portraying their various acts in the street. There was some alien guy who was pretty shit, some gladiator guy covered in silver from head to toe, some dude with an umbrella and my favourite - a guy with no head. (It may well have been a woman although, I like to think it was a guy) He obvious had his head in his jacket but he looked pretty rad. He had white cloves on and I poked his hand for a laugh. He then moved his hand and held mine, I said "aw, he just wants a bit of affection" and he gave me thumbs up, haha. He then took my hand in both of his and gently stroked it. It was jokes, bless him. Poor bloke has to sit there all day I like to think that I brightened up his day a bit. Although probably not. Anyway, we went to Wagamama's for lunch (My favourite place to eat ever) I had Chilli Beef Ramen. The best dish ever to be created. Succulent strips of beef with noodles, coriander, bean sprouts, fresh chillies, spring onions in a japenese soup. YUM. Went in a few more shops in Covent Garden and then left and went to Hyde Park. I got kind of ill in the park and didn't feel good but then I fell asleep on the grass and I felt better. Had an ice cream and left to go back to Oxford Circus to the Palladium. Tried to withdraw money out the bank...it said "YOU MAY WITHDRAW NIL POUNDS" What?! Why is this? I had +£20 in my bank and then my phone bill comes out which shouldn't mean I have no money. I know that was a lot this month but it wasn't £200! Grr. Overdrafts are suppose to WORK.

Anyway after feeling shit cos I had no money we went into the Palladium and sat down for the show. The seats were a little restricted on viewing (We couldn't see their feet on stage haha) but it was fine. She was stunning, Connie who won the show on BBC1. She was onviously perfect for the part, her singing sent goose bumps appearing. The Head Nun was the best, it just looked effortless and the most beautiful sound was coming out of her mouth. Ugh i'm a loser. I loath myself.

We got home at 00:20 Dad picked us up which was ncie of him since he was uber jealous we went out without him. I went to sleep at about 1:00 and here I am at work at 10:19, doing this. Bored and I can't so thinking about Nev...hmm. This is driving me crazy, aarrrghh. 95 days!? I thought it was less than this. I hope things don't change too much in between now and then cos otherwise it might be a bit shit. Actually that's a lie, it's obviously going to be wicked no matter what happens. I need to keep myself busy to not think about him at least until he gets a computer because then I can think and imagine all I want. Tee hee :)