ALOHAAA! :D
well, tbh with you, I've avoided doing a blog for a whileee.
I just haven't had the energy, you poor deserted people :\ A lotttttt has gone down in Chaz-land latelyy, however. So there's plenty to talk about :)
I just haven't had the energy, you poor deserted people :\ A lotttttt has gone down in Chaz-land latelyy, however. So there's plenty to talk about :)
On the 18th, Sonia, Ami and I went to Intimacy at the Watershed Club :)
It was greaaaaat fun: got to see loads of people I haven't seen in a while and meet a few others..
What was REALLY great, was that we thought we were meeting Alex and Matt at East Croydon and getting the train to Wimbledon..
..when lo and behold he's turned up with a LIMO. :|


And there I was, train times and ticket money a'bearing, and I felt like a little bit of a monggg :\So anyway, we limo-ed it there, got out, and stood on the pavement whilst getting weird looks from fellow asians and waited around for what felt like HOURS to get into the club. Alex decided to introduce himself to randomers, which was rather amusing, and we eventually dragged him away.
THEN.. there was a crisis, and we three sisters went into a random nearby hotel and into there ladies room to deal with the crisis..
AND TOOK.
THE. BEST. PICTURE. EVER.
THE. BEST. PICTURE. EVER.
(yess my sisters ;])
LOL so anyway, then we went in..
..and RAAAAAAAAVED :D
Richard got really into it.. to say the least.. :L

Exciting stuff :)
BUT what was more exciting, was the trekkk home :|Me, Angeli, Sonia and Matt left early in order to get the tram back to East Croydon in time.. but where did the trams decide to terminate?!
THERAPIA LANE.
Did any other tram go to East Croydon from there?!
NO. :|
So, we had to trek down some dark streets in this housing estate to find a main road, and get a 264, a bus I'd never heard of, back to West Croydon and get picked up from there :|
I was however, feeling rather cheerful - the stars were out and I was up for a spot of stargazing and a sing-song.. but no-one else seemed to appreciate that :\
.. We eventually got back, I spent the night at Sonia's and the next day we went to Croydon, had a Starbucks and I went homeeeeee :)
WHATTA GOOOOOOOOOOD NIGHT! :D
I spent the rest of the week "comfort shopping", buying some boots, a pair of heels, three jumpers, a dress and a lovely wolly thing. And some hats. Nice one. (Y)
Yesterday, I spent the day at my dad's house, which was LOVELY.
The weather was lovely (I got a tanned tummy :O :P), the roast we cooked was lovely, the cake we baked was lovely, and it was a generally lovely day :)
However, as I stood in the living room, waiting for dinner, looking around at the lack of furniture with the place feeling rather empty, I realised just how much had gone on there, and I felt a sinking feeling as I realised how much I missed it. All the memories of my teenage life were plastered across the walls. In every room, something had happened, and I could re-live everything there and then. I realized just how much this place meant to me, and I still found it hard to leave. I wish I could re-live those years again. Just one more time. Because even though everything really wasn't perfect, there was so much that happened that made my life truly beautiful.
Anyway enough of that.. I'm not one to dwell on things. :) [Much.]
Matt's gone to Portugal, and he only just got back, but he gets back soon which is good.
Hmm..
I'm going out for a chinese with the sisters (which now includes Abdul..) tomorrow, and for a coffee and much needed chats tbh.
ALSO, me and Ami are writing a movie, called:
THE TEXAS CHAINSAW PIGEON MASSACRE! :O
(for those of you who don't know, Sonia and Ami, not so much me, have an INTENSE fear of pigeons; the other day when I was in Queens with Ami on Saturday, we were being attacked by pigeons and hence the idea came to me :D)Scenes one and two are already written, and the rest is soon to come ;)
LOL. But what really made that day, was when we strolled into Iceland and got:
CHICKEN SATAY - READY TO EAT - HOT OR COLD for ONE POUND!!! :O
AND some CHEESECAKE FOR ONE POUND!
AND some CHEESECAKE FOR ONE POUND!
ohhhh the simple things :L
Well, erm. That's about it.
I haven't stopped listening to the likes of Snowpatrol (hence the title of this blog), Athlete and Norah Jones lately. It gets me thinking. Which I don't really want to do but I sort of have to cos I need to figure things out. But it just gives me a headache.. I have however, discovered a rather lovely psychedilic funk/soul/blues band, who I am rapidly growing an appreciation for.
THIS SONG in particular is truly WONDERFUL. :)
mmmmm.. yesss the sixties ;)
ARGHHHHH.
RESULTS IN THREE FKN DAAAAAAAAAAYS!
HOW CAN THIS BEEEEEEEEE!
I REMEMBER WHEN MY GCSEs WERE FOUR FRIKKIN YEARS AWAYYYYYYYYY!
- and my freak out sesh is over.
But I'm still shitting it :|
Good luck everyone, anyway :)
well this pretty much sums up my current feeling.
Goodness. I hate not knowing what to do about things.
Goodness. I hate not knowing what to do about things.
HMM. My green teaaaa is cold. :( I'm off to make another :)
Until next time;
xxx


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