Nerdy perdy

I woke up this morning feeling rather worried as I had a very bad dream during the night, involving my boyfriend dying. It wasn’t funny to say the least, and it just gave me an icky feeling of something being wrong.  After a while I had to text him and actually ask him if he were okay. Which clearly he was, it was just my mind playing games with me. It is a horrible feeling tho, thinking someone you really care about might be hurt or worse.

Me and Ida went by Specsavers, as the two of us had an eye test booked for today. First up was moi, and I got to hear that my eyes were pretty darn healthy and all that, which was good, and that in the two years since my last test, my sight had not become much worse, yay. I then picked out two pair of new specs, as it’s like 2 for the price of 1, ended up with two designer pairs from Osiris. Will go back next friday to pick them up, can’t wait ^^

Tonight me, Ida and possibly Leida (who is Plaza Dunstall’s 4th and newest habitant) are going to Cheekeys, gonna be weird going there not bumping into Steven and his mates, cause he’s not out tonight. Bleh. But it’s gonna be a good night out anyway, dancing and singing. Oh, and alcohol of course.

Just have to make sure I’m not too shabby tomorrow as I have plans…… I’m going to my boyfriend’s house. I’ll meet his mum. I hope she’ll like me.

Have a splendid weekend!

Friday Night Party House

Last night we had a house party, and I wouldn’t be lying if I said I got kinda drunk. Very drunk actually. Seemed like a lot of people did, which is good, tho it also seems as tho a lot of people drank our alcohol, as it is pretty much all gone now. And we had loads. Loads I tell you. But whatever, it was a really good night, and I had a lot of fun with some of my favorite people. It would take me forever to sum up the night, and since we went to bed around 7-8ish this morning, I’m dead tired and can’t be arsed tbh. I kissed my boyfriend a lot.

IdaPida, Madzia and Renatey getting ready to get wasted

The gorgeous Magda and me

I like my amazing boyfriend ♥

What a weird night…

So last night was the All Time Low concert in Birmingham, and I do have to admit it sure was a night where we were pretty much going through the motions. There were some surrealism and epic music causing to lack of voice the following day, mixed in with alcohol and kissing and some killer dance moves. No tears did appear that I’m aware of, but I don’t think it was that far off. So yeah, it was kinda a weird night.

The surrealism part of it started once we found our way in to the O2 Academy, Sarah meeting two blokes from this band she likes, Twenty Twenty, and me and Ida were pretty much just standing there, clearly not really knowing who they were. This was not the surreal part, it has yet to begin. After Sarah got her picture with the two, I noticed Mr. Danny Hall standing by the bar. *Danny Hall was a member of the band Son Of Dork, and has now a new band called Hill Valley High, check them out on Myspace. Sarah spazzed a bit, and we made our over to the bar, me just randomly standing next to him, obviously just to get something to drink. Ehm. Once he got his beer, he turned around, and I was sure he was just going to walk off, cause I wasn’t gonna be a teenie chatting to him. But, we did have Sarah there, so he wasn’t getting away anytime soon. This is where the surreal starts. She asked for a picture, he actually seemed surprised that we had recognized him. “How did you recognize me?” He laughed and my dear Sarah just pointed at me, saying “She did”, I felt a bit teenie then afterall. But tbf I kept it cool, even drinking from beer when Sarah got her picture with him, and well, I had to get one as well. I mean, I was the one who noticed him in the first place.

This is when you think he’d bugger off and go enjoy the concert with his mates and stuff, but no. Actually, he hung around pretty much throughout the concert, only walking a bit back and forth now and then. He was totally chatting me up. I don’t mean to brag, but how cool is that? Lol, ok might be bragging a bit. I mean, when he says “Can I please have sex with you tonight?”, I sure can say he fancied me? Was real fun hanging out with him and drinking, that’s for sure. And if things were any different, I’m sure I’d be in a bush with him without even blinking.

Before ATL came on stage, Alex joined one of the support acts on stage for a bit, caused loads of screams that did, then after doing that he walked straight past us, and then again when walking back backstage. He was dragged through the mass by security tho, so we couldn’t really talk to him. One of the guys around him turned out to be Rian tho, and not a security guy, even tho some might have thought that.

All Time Low onstage was epic. Nothing more, nothing less. We already knew the set list, so didn’t expect many surprises, so when they started Coffee shop Soundtrack I proper freaked out, they weren’t suppose to do that one, and that’s my fave song!! Loved it. Then right after they played Let it Roll, which is Ida’s fave and that one wasn’t on the set list either, brilliant. They were amazing up there, and me, Sarah and Ida were all a proper sweaty mess after the gig. I mean, you kinda have to dance!

The club after the gig, Propaganda just wasn’t Cheekeys, so hell we took the train back to our beloved Wolverhampton and the Civic Hall, Friday and Cheekeys are where the party’s at. Emotional roller coaster.

Me and Ida are now sat by our dining table, surfing the lovely internet from Sky, finally got it (!), stomach making sounds and my voice is gone.

Breathe.

Sunday.

I am sat at the library on a bloody Sunday, trying to be a good student. The fact that I am writing a blog entry, should show you just how good I am. Ops! But it is hard to get going, especially when you don’t really know what you are suppose to do. I’ve got a few magazines resting ever so nicely beside me, even a book has made it to the pile. Research might just be the most boring thing in the universe. It does have some hard competition, with stuff like cleaning, tidying, queueing and waiting for food, still it manages to get right at the top, and therefor officially (on my blog at least) be crowned as the most boring thing. In the universe. Ever.

As you might see I have changed my banner again, got sick of the old one, like I tend to become. Also I figured I needed something to suit the season more, as summer sure is over for now. The banner kinda reflects upon how my life is nowadays, I’m sure living life as a student. Ever since me and Ida got back to Wolverhampton, we have been out drinking every weekend, most of them being both Friday and Saturday. We weren’t half bad this weekend tho, we stayed home last night watching a film and just being lazy. Friday I was drunk. Like really good drunk, the best since we got back really. Not the drunkest, but the best.

We went by ASDA on our way home from town, drunk and happy, me running over to this Halloween decoration butler dolly, that’s like life size, and I started talking to it. What I hadn’t expected was for it to actually answer me, so when it did I screamed, and almost fell to the floor. Proper scared me it did, but hell it was funny. I then had a longer conversation with one of the guys working in ASDA, about cheese. Fun times.

Anyway, I should get back to some uni work, or should I rather say start some uni work.

Btw; It proper annoys me that Wolverhampton gets a red, dotted line underneath the word, it is a town after all! And a football team! Just like Manchester, Liverpool and Wigan. Ooh just realized Wigan also gets a red, dotted line, so it’s not all that bad.

Exhausted

The last blog entry was indeed written in Norwegian, like some of you have commented on. Don’t worry, this will not happen often, this time was kind of a one time off kinda thing, it just fitted better with what I felt and what I wanted to say.

It’s been a crazy time for me, physically and mentally really. Been out drinking, handling things very badly, and then been awfully hungover and now I have also caught a nasty cold. Karma’s a bitch, I deserve feeling like shit.

Fuck everything has to be so difficult.

So not ready for this!

It is now 2 hours till I got to be at Uni for our welcome back meeting blahblah, which means that today the summer is officially over for me. Even tho it feels like I’ve had time off for ages, which I have, it also kinda feels like we just split up for the summer. Very strange and mixed feeling. I am not ready to say goodbye to summer just yet, but there is no way around it really, so I just have to suck it up and deal with it. I guess it will be good getting back into some sort of routine, and actually have stuff to do. I just need to be better this year, especially when it comes to the research part. I hate doing research, scanning the odd-smelling library for books to use when I don’t even really know how to use them. I can complain as much as I like, but it is got to be done unfortunately. Back to Uni would mean less;

Drinking...

..clubbing..

..shopping sprees...

..and spontaneous trips

While it would however mean more;

Photography!

Also, I joined a gym yesterday! Waaay go me!

Masterdickheadasshole

I’ve had a good day. A very good day actually. There are some uncertain but exciting stuff happening in my life atm, but for now I’m gonna keep the details to myself.

Quote taken from a previous blog entry. Yes, that was a good day indeed, but because of that one good day, I’ve had several not so good ones. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve enjoyed hanging out with Ida, shopping, going out partying and such very much. But walking around for days, feeling more and more used, it got too much for me, and I had to let it all out, this happening Friday night, where? At the Civic Hall, Cheekey Monkeys. I was sobbing and crying so badly, that when we last night went back there (Yes, we’re totally hardcore, drinking two nights in a row), the security guy at the door even asked me if I were in a better mood tonight.

The night coming to a short, when he arrived as well, but at least I didn’t go home crying. I’m sick of tears. Uncertain but exciting stuff, not anymore.

Cheekey Friday

Another Cheekey Monkey Friday

Makeup done

Last night we went out to Cheekey Monkeys, like we tend to do on Fridays. Ida, Coral and meself started off at home, with singstar, shots and cider, getting rather very tipsy. Wearing my new sailor-style dress, I felt fab, tho it did slide down on the top, and up at the bottom, making it even shorter than what it already was. On our way to the Civic, some guy stopped us trying to get us to go to Walkabout instead, and he had the best line of the night. “You could poke someones eyes out with that!” nodding to my cleavage.

Outfit for the night

For the very first time me and Ida did not have to show ID to get in at Cheekeys, which was kinda cool. Then the flirt that I am, started right away telling the guy at the coat desk that he was very cute. We got ourselves some vodka redbulls that went down like shit, before heading out to the dance floor, once again totally owning it. We forgot the party cam at home (booo), but Coral had her camera, so there should be a lot of pics from the dance floor, just haven’t seen them yet.

We met our Halloween blokes again, which was very nice, good guys. Me and Coral went outside for a breather (nope, not smoking, but literally air),  where a bunch of guys came over to us, started chatting. Thought it was so cool I was Norwegian, one of them even bought the two of us a rose each. Then they all wanted pictures with me, almost like they were fighting over me, I felt like a proper celeb. Fun for a night, not sure about a lifetime. Some details I’m not gonna bore you with, had a good night, even tho it ended in tears and a pizza from ASDA.

Over and out

This was a short, rather horribly written blog about last night, but can’t be arsed writing a better one, as I am kinda tired. Tho fully planning on going out tonight as well! After all, I did buy 4 dresses yesterday, they are screaming to be worn.

Funny Friday

So yesterdee started off with a trip to the tanning saloon, where I might have gotten a tiny bit sunburnt in me face. After exposing our bodies for dangerous UV, we walked by the Mander Center, where we bought umbrellas. You know the cute, see-though ones who fold down over you, that kind. Having new, fancy umbrellas I was kinda hoping for rain when we walked into town again, this a few hours later, to meet Towers in town. And rain we sure got! Loads, way too much. That’s what you get for wishing for rain. I mean, the back of our jeans were soaking wet.

We met Towers in Hogs, before following him home to his flat. (Not the creepy, sneaking around corners following, we were suppose to). Then the three of us went to IKEA, Towers being ever so kind driving us there and lifting the heavy stuff. Started the shopping spree with dinner at the IKEA restaurant. Swedish meatballs with brown sauce and potatoes, soooo good. Walking around the store for ages, we ended up with drawers, telly table and a DVD shelf for the house. Not bad.

Being back home me and Ida were playing Bob the builder, doing a fantastic job with Ida’s drawer. Tho we did manage to make an itsy bitsy mistake, but nothing drunk visitors couldn’t fix. After doing that for at least a few hours, we got all glamed up and ready for a night out, that started with shots of Tyrker. That should tell you we were in for a wild night.

Wet, cold and way too sober..

I wasn’t sure wether to go out last night or not, but came to the conclusion I would be sat bored regretting not going out if I stayed home. The rain was pissing down and with not enough alcohol down, I was proper cold most of the night, and will most likely catch a cold, if not worse. Really tired as well, with way too much people gathered in a rather small area, made me more regret going out. At least I got to meet up with my lovely IdaPida, the busybee she is nowadays. During the night we only took 3 pictures, I got badly felt up on the dance floor and we stood by the toilets for ages, because that was the warmest place to be. I do apologize to whoever my kinda bad mood affected, I had my reasons, which I will not go further in on.

Oh we're clearly having the time of our lives!

I looked gorgeous tho haha

When I got home I praised myself for leaving the heater on in my room, as it was nice and warm. Fell asleep rather quickly and woke up this morning with no feeling of having been out last night at all. Except now I’m proper tired in my eyes, so gonna go work out then take a long shower, hoping to wake up a bit.