Wake me up when september ends.
The September episode: Diary of a bore.Okiedokie. I do believe its time for a quick entry before the end of the month is due: mostly due to the large amount of stuff that’s happened so far that I KNOW I will forget if I wait till October to fill it in. Even now some is slipping, so You can gurantee certain things will be forgotten. Someone remind me about stuff I if I forget to put it in here? Please? Thanks!
Right. To pick up where I last left off, I have been having a bit of a bother at home, with the kids driving me mad and everything right? Well, today marks the third day that all of the cousins (and my little brother) have moved out to go sturdy outside London. Yep. They’re all gone. Every single one of them. And they took both my play station and their game cube – leaving me with no entertainment in the house whatsoever. I’m mad, I’m agitated, I’m pissed off… so why is it that on day three of them gone I don’t feel elated? Or happy? Or Joyous? When I moved out for the first time I was estatic! It was great not having them around. But now they’ve gone so far that I know I’ll only see them once every three months… and, well, I don’t know. I can’t describe it well, but instead of throwing a party and getting horribly wasted in estascy, I can’t stop thinking about them. I think, heaven forbid, I might actually miss them. The house is quiet, there is hardly anyone singing, or playing loud music, or rapping with rather obscene lyrics anywhere within a mile of me… and its made me rather sad.
Bah. Enough of this. Whats next on the Agenda?
Right. Zzzp and Teletute where to celebrate their 5 years of being in London (heh.. I’m doing my fifth sometime this December.. But I think it will be another silent occasion like my usual ones), and had a whole weekend thingy planned out. Drinks at the retro on to celebrate, and, later, barbeque at their house on Sunday. Me, having nothing to do on yet another Friday night (yahoo! I have no life! Yay!) thought it would be cool to pop down and come along. Not to mention Scott promised me a cute man by the name of Kinnison if I turned up. As I hardly EVER get to oogle – mostly out of respect – I thought why not, lets give it a shot.
Got there sometime like 7 I believe, and already the crew had gathered. mage bump gaz Justin Elfy robL Mozza scare glow and a few other people turned up as well. We sat down, and I commenced the consumption of vast quantities of Orange juice. Horray for Citrus!
Right, about an hour into my ritual, a rather cute bearded man turn up from nowhere, and stood around, not saying anything to anyone. Cute guy. Standing around us, looking shy an embarrassed. NOT ON MY WATCH GOD DAMMIT!
Bullying Bump and elfy and a friend of Mage to shimmy up a bit, we made space for him to come and sit just as abeneplacito and scott turned up to introduce him as Kinnison from the IRC channel. He settled down in his Ubuntu T-shirt and I did my best to keep him entertained for the evening along with the rest of them. One thing I can’t stand about myself isn’t my tastes or my vices, its my shyness. And When I see someone beign quiet and on their own it really gets to me. So I drank down some more OJ and tried to keep his spirits up as much as I could. (Well.. Until Bump just HAD TO GO AND TELL HIM THAT I’M A CHASER COMPLETELY EMBARRASING ME AND CAUSING ME TO LEAVE AS FAST AS FREAKING POSSIBLE). owen and Jen turned up a while later, Owen apparently quiting smoking, (as he showed us with a nicotine patch on his ASS!) and after showing off his picture in the Starkers flyer, proceeded to team up with Jen to completely break me by doing scary stuff with bottles. I left right after that for the outside. Where people were sane.
scott and abeneplacito were outside, chatting to zaty and a couple of other gayers, when scott’s polish date (lucas? Luccan? Nate? Whatever) turned up. We discovered<
Random Thought: James "I’m a bit of a size queen actually.. I only sleep wih people over 15 stone"
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