Ensorcelled wrote:Now why on earth would you want to move to Birmingham?

I'm sort of doing that soon to... But I live in Derbyshire, and it's for uni. So it's not quite the same.

I am amused by categorising people into ven diagrams. Yes, I'm actually that analytical. Whoopdy-do.

I've completed FEAR 2, and while it's mostly easy, it's still a pretty solid game.

I'm currently just waiting for this game to come out: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gQoMELyEYFQ

Finding out that one of my guy mates apparently fancies me... I'm touched, but also straight

Party later on! Woooooo!


That's about as excited as I get.

I had a party yesterday, and it was awesome... But payback's a bitch. There's a suprising amount of broken glass, mud everywhere (vomit was mostly outside, luckily, coke all over the walls and ceiling of the kitchen (don't even ask), and some girl decided it would be funny to run around the house wi...

had to get an overnight ferry yesterday, and trains back today. Which was shit. But I couldn't sleep on the ferry, and got into a conversation with a couple of other guys, and within ten minutes we were shotting JD, smoking convivially, and in short, having a great time. The only thing better than a...

Mm I know whatcha mean. I could pull. Well, so long as I don't say my age. :eyes: Everyone's a cunt though. Ah well, we can at least take the moral high ground. even though everyone knows I hate the concept of morality... Meh, i daresay I'll still pull at my approaching parties, I just won't try to.

I'm beginning to get severely annoyed at friends getting back together, blatantly just for the sex, while I'm stuck here, fully capable of pulling random people, but that's not the kind of person I am. I want a relationship with someone I care about, but the chances of that happening are zero. Even ...

Peoples being stupid. Particularly friends being stupid.

Also, I'm going to France for a few days, starting now, and I can't be bothered with the car journeys

See y'all in 5 days

Evil Scarecrow's Sixty-Six minutes past Six tour yesterday .

Both the support acts were excellent, and Evil Scarecrow played some songs they rarely play, like Ashes, and new ones from the album. And of course, the Final COuntdown.

My breakfast.

Standard party fare, half a burger with several layers, and doner kebab meat, re-heated. It was nauseating fresh, so re-heated was the sort of thing that would only look appetising at bloodstock.

Despite a friend stealing the woman I was after at yesterdays party, I managed to re-assert my manliness, and completely kick his arse in a sparring match.

It was an odd sort of party.

At a party yesterday, one of my best friends moved in on the woman he knew I was after.

Sneaky cunt. We're all good now, but it's got me pondering my constant and unremitting failure with the fairer sex.

Mixed signals from women, who then stop giving mixed signals, make it clear they're interested in you, and then get asked out by someone else and say yes. The fact that my driving instructor can't make it for when I was supposed to have a lesson, which is my last chance before my test, which I'm doi...