How blissful has this weekend been? I am, right at this moment, sat in my room, with all the windows and door open and i'm not in the slightest bit cold. The weather is fantastic I can only hope that it is the same next weekend. At the moment the forecast says rain...if this doesn't change i'm going to kick some arse.
Last night we had a large amount of Chinese, Joseph (Lee? I think so) and me and claire took a stroll up the hill at midnight and looked at the stars and light. We were a bit worried about somethign that was shinig a bit like a star but was much larger and seemed to becoming nearer and nearer towards us. For a minute I thought it may have been some sort of meteor, luckily that wasn't the case! It was definitely getting lower to the ground by the time we left though. Mayb's it was aliens.
Friday is Isle of Wight festival! I'm very excited, although i'm not sure how I will last until 2am on saturday night, wayyy past my bed time! I'll have to whack out party Emily. Friday night is snow patrol and possibly the feeling. I can't remember the order but I do know that saturday is Muse and that will be the highlight of the weekend OBVIOUSLY! Then exactly a week after that I will be attending Wembley Stadium to see them again. With shit support which is Dirty Pretty Things. This Rsomething y Gabrsomething band seem quite interesting and The streets I already know are quite wicked from seeing them at Reading last year but I would have preferred My Chemical Romance and Biffy Clyro. Damn.
I need to scram and paint my toenails now. My feet are disgusting as they are, I need to give them a chance at least.
No comments:
Post a Comment