Monday Morning
Hey All,
I had an interesting weekend.
I completely failed to get another phone charger. Unless my phone is charged I can't message my parents to bring up my old charger from Elmer when they come up tomorrow after arriving there last night from Europe. Catch-22's are distressingly easy to make, but this one is easy to solve.
Weekend: The new showerhead works great, and delivers an even amount of water at a consistent temperature over an even area. Yay.
Saturday I planned my evening to include an appearance at a birthday party then a not-too-late arrival at a club in Stoke Newington. Then I took a nap and overslept by two and a half hours. FUCK!
Arrive at the party in Archway by 11. Chatted to a druid/system administrator girl from Bristol that seemed to like me. At about one I bailed on the party and spent an hour trying to get from Archway to Stoke Newington, eventually spending a tenner on a taxi.
The got into the club for free because the door staff were off duty. Saw friends, danced. After the club spent an hour or so chatting to another girl while waiting for a bus to go to Slimelight.
Spent the rest of the night wondering why the hell it is that I seem to get so incredibly gun-shy for the stupidest reasons.
My emotions are all a can of worms, and I have bigger fish to fry.
Time to turn up the gas.
Over and out.
-J
I had an interesting weekend.
I completely failed to get another phone charger. Unless my phone is charged I can't message my parents to bring up my old charger from Elmer when they come up tomorrow after arriving there last night from Europe. Catch-22's are distressingly easy to make, but this one is easy to solve.
Weekend: The new showerhead works great, and delivers an even amount of water at a consistent temperature over an even area. Yay.
Saturday I planned my evening to include an appearance at a birthday party then a not-too-late arrival at a club in Stoke Newington. Then I took a nap and overslept by two and a half hours. FUCK!
Arrive at the party in Archway by 11. Chatted to a druid/system administrator girl from Bristol that seemed to like me. At about one I bailed on the party and spent an hour trying to get from Archway to Stoke Newington, eventually spending a tenner on a taxi.
The got into the club for free because the door staff were off duty. Saw friends, danced. After the club spent an hour or so chatting to another girl while waiting for a bus to go to Slimelight.
Spent the rest of the night wondering why the hell it is that I seem to get so incredibly gun-shy for the stupidest reasons.
My emotions are all a can of worms, and I have bigger fish to fry.
Time to turn up the gas.
Over and out.
-J
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home