FRUSTATION-LAND

up and down this week to be honest.

i went subway with natalie on my break, and i had a reggae reggae sub for the first time, it is fucking delicous, go and buy one NOW! for about the 100th time, ive been into this fucking stupid office at uni to try and get £250 bursary. everytime i go in, they say, yeah, ok ive just pressed a button, it will be in in 7 to 10 days...it never, ever fucking is. so i walked for ages, round to the new located office near soar point, and it had closed 5 minutes previous. not the kind of closed where the doors are locked, oh no, the kind of closed where the doors are still open, but nobody is about, and there is nothing worth stealing. fucking ridiculous lazy hours. 9.30 until 4.30? what the fuck.

this is sammy, fucking fuming in co-op at its shite selection of snacks and treats.
on the other hand, Dan had a fucking wicked BBQ. i got really really drunk on strongbow, it was really cool. i feel this picture of ben talking best represents the nights events. i like it when ben talks. he has the perfect balance of humour and intelligence, like steven fry on QI, except he's got a fosters on the go.

Dan and Tom had the most, gruelling, drawn out game of ISS on Aarons PSX ever, i think dan went 3-1 up, then tom pulled it back, and they went so deep into sudeen death peno's. everyone was watching, loving every minute. dan won eventually, and this is him just letting tom know who is the daddy.

i play football with the lads too, that was good. L-R billy, tom, jamie jones, myself, aaron.
a very sad day when i finally decided i cant go on with the drum kit in my room, it was just taking up so much space. i gave it to billys brother jamie. this is a picture of it in its final minutes at my humble abode.
you see the lit up light on the right, ive been waiting on that all week long, thats why this is so late...my internet has been fucked. it ended up being that my extension cable was buggered.

i went to see wall-e with sammy, and it was really really good. dead sad and that and the animation was wicked.

WASTEMAN OF THE WEEEEEK

NICK GRIMSHAW

i first heard of this dickhead when i was listening to the radio at work and his annoying fucking slurry northern accent came over it, and i just hated him from then on. when i finally seen him, in a magazine i just thought you dickhead. look at the comany he keeps? fucking peaches geldof? she nearly as bigger prick as you mate. he one of these goons whos on a quest to be crazy on and random all the time. he is so different and cool, fucking "grimy" you cunt, thats the onyl thing you are.