No shit. Came home last night from parentals house with Parker. We basically just went straight to sleep, he was tired, i was tired. All is going well, until… we get woke up by this god awful beeping noise. Louder than a car alarm, however it was in my room. My first thought, that sodding xbox. I was furious. Head under pillow, its still going off, i shout at Parker to rip the plug out. Holy shit, its not the xbox. Curtis the laptop is the culprit. Parker picks it up. Hoys it on the bed. We both rip out the battery. Silence :) Parker pops to the loo. He comes back and says “Guess what time it is?” I glance at the clock, he says “witching hour” its 3.03am.
I went to see Calvin Harris on Wednesday 29th April. I forgot my ID :( but when we got there it was an open all ages event, mint. Apart from fighting with a teenie from Scotland, it went rather well. Wor Harris Hew was lush, nom nom nom. I tried my best fluttering my bad boy lashes at him but i got nothing in return, oh well. About to go home, feet hurting, we get handed flyers, electro night OR Pritchard VS Dainton. Cleary the boys won over at Blu Bambu. After plenty sights of there cocks, i was a happy AmyBear :)
On the Thursday, tired, grotty and annoyed. I go against everything i’ve ever said about xbox 360 :| Parker bought one, IT lives in my room. IT was broke, that bloody red ring, however i think it looks so much better than the green. (I wish it was pink.)
Friday, Parker takes IT back and we receive another on in ITs place. I HATE IT. I HATE the controlers most of all. To be fair, i only wanted one for GTA: IV. I also have work, out after work, just to Durham with the work crew. Good crack, Jen finished her huge 12,000 word essay or what-not. Drinks all round, party back at the palace. The last ones standing are Seanie, Simmy and Me :) We put on Robin Hood, cartoon version, obvs. I awake from a nap, and decide its time to crawl into bed, i’d glanced at my clock, it says 7.31am. Balls.
Saturday. Urgh. I awake at 9.30am. 2 hours sleep. I dread at the thought of doing a 12 hour shift starting at 11.30am. I played xbox to forgot about work. 10.30am rolled around, i woke Seanie boy up. We mished to work. It was alright, nothing to stressful. I had a nap about 11.00pm behind the bar on all the bread. Went home at 11.20pm. Bed.
Sunday, 10am work. TIRED. Work okay, text from Simone asking me and Parker to Digital cos some DJ, Axwell is playing. I reply yes. Get ready, play Ring Of Fire with Simmy, Chrissy T, Foster and Parker. Axwell, was good. Never heard of him. Just know one song. About 3.15am, i’m tired. My feet hurt. So i did what i do best. I had a nap in Digital. Apparently, not something i should be proud of haha. Taxi was late. Bed at 5.15am.
Monday morning, guess what?! I’m at work, 11.30am on the dot. URGHH is all i have to say about Monday.
Wednesday, woop day off. Buy Tomb Raider: Underworld for xbox.
Thursday, Completed Tomb Raider: Underworld for xbox. I’m too good :)
Friday, back to work.
Saturday, work. The usual shift, 11.30 till finish. Out afterward, Me, Simone and Jen. Good laugh.
While writing this, i wonder “how the fuck do i do it!” Going out all the time, having basically no sleep and getting up for work. Is this normal?
Some new work shoes today before work, i still have my minging ones though, just incase.
Not much has happened in the past couple of days, i worked all day yesterday 11.30 till 11.30, full 12 hour shift, it was alright, couple of large parties on the night but nothing too hard cos we’re mint.
I was on tele today :| The Politics Show, BBC.
GRRRR. They came in to film the restaurant for something daft. But yes, thankfully none of my marra’s watch the politics show, i’ll have to watch it on the internet when its up.
My hair is getting right on my nerves now like. Needs dying canny badly. Might get my brother to come to the hairdresses on Wednesday before wor Harris :) i still need to find summat to wear for Wednesday night :(
Oh well, shower time :)
Rather bad to be honest. Well, it’s not my feet, its my work shoes. Considering i’ve had them for yonks and they’ve only just started to hum, i think its okay. I’m sure the man in the “phones 4 u” shop was going to tell me to go elsewhere while he sold my dad a phone.
I love Asher Roth. SERIOUSLY.
“when it comes to condoms, put two on…”
…I have no idea why i have this “tumblr.” but i’ll be up till the time of God knows when after work on it, night after night. Day after day. But maybe, maybe it might just cure my boredom for a couple of days, which is always a good thing.
Bored, sitting on my bed. I’m suppose to be sorting my room out because we have a house inspection on Friday at 1:15pm, however, i’m eating an easter egg. Not good. Its well lush outside, no sooner did i say that the sun went in. Oh well. I do believe Sammybear has arrived home from work, either that or someone is wandering around the palace robbing it D: Maybe its that spider the boy said he had threw out the window, i don’t believe him somehow, he’s shit scared of spiders to be fair.
Looking around my room i notice that: i have a load of washing to do. I need to do it, i want my shorts to go see Calvin Harris in. Nom nom nom :)
I have still loads of easter eggs left.
I have no covers on my pillows, i don’t actually know when i did have covers on them :| I’m going to go have a mish about to find them.