Sunday, 4 September 2011

London Bridge Is Falling Down...

So London.. blood anyone?

                                                              Poor show.. fake as fake gets!

The excitement to go to England and visit my friends was unbearable.. You know that excitement?   Getting ready to open your Christmas presents, thinking it's the gift you wanted; but in the end your let down?
   Not all of England was like this. I loved being in Tunbridge Wells, mostly because it was familiar to me. London was different. London was drama.

What I have noticed is that drama follows me around like a bad smell. Furthermore, I HAVE THE SMALLEST BLADDER ON THE PLANET!    Argh.. just going to wear a giant nappy =3 Think in total I peed about 7 times in the space of 12 hours :P  .. that is worrying.

  Chinatown was cool.. Chinese people are the cutest <3 
  Soho.. was different. I am not homophobic, but being in a pub full of lesbians leaves me uneasy. I am fine in a pub full of gay guys. I think this is where it all went wrong... Now comes the drama.

  I do not know what I did wrong, I honestly don't. I just kept asking her to hurry up so I could pee (I wasn't the only one asking her to hurry up). However, I was the one that got pushed against the lift walls with a finger in my face and getting shouted at.   I have never been pushed by anyone.  No matter how drunk I am, I wouldn't be violent towards one of my old friends.
    Feck it, it's amazing what happens and who changes when you move 500 miles away. Or actually who doesn't change and needs to learn to grow up a little bit.


Anyway,  to all my friends that came out to play in Tunbridge Wells, thank you. I do truly miss you guys!  Don't think I will ever meet such amazing people as I have done in my life so far.
   The people I have in my life are the people I want to take to my grave :)  They are the most nicest, sweetest and down to Earth people ever. That goes for my amazing friends in Scotland too. 

Clarks crew know how to party ;-) xxxxxx


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