Just going to IOW festival.
Plan for tonight/tomorrow; go midnight shopping at the 24 hour Tesco in Port Solent (as Cam gets paid at Midnight), then tomorrow morning meet everyone at the pub at 11, then proceed to re-enact this:
And then enjoy a bit of this:
See you Tuesday.
If you know me, you should know how I feel about Golfs, especially Mark 1 Golfs. You should therefore be able to imagine how I feel about this MK1 Golf that goes 0-60 in 2.36 seconds, as fast as a Bugatti Veyron:
This is how shit my college is: they phoned up a house that I haven’t lived in for over a year leaving a message saying that they’ve lost the second photocopy that I’ve given them of my GCSE certificates, and I need to bring another one in for some stupid compulsory ‘key skills’ part of my qualification. I wasn’t going to go in tomorrow but I have to now, which actually isn’t all bad because that means I can session this new CD full of fresh tunes in the car, as my computer doesn’t have an ‘uncomfortably loud’ setting:
Today’s photo is one I took with a proper SLR while waiting for a train, apparently in February 2007:
And, if you haven’t herd already, it’s official!
New iPhone next Friday, which is also the deadline for all of my coursework to be handed in…
This one looks intense. I want one so much but I know I’ll just end up breaking it like every other phone I’ve had. And I’ve still got another 12 months or so contract with a phone that I bought for it’s camera capabilities, and guess what part of it doesnt work?
These photos aren’t actually as interesting as I had thought! Better than nothing though innit. Cam’s desk = life summed up. Free DVDs, Stella, Cutter’s & my car keys (ie. his taxi):
Mikey always finds the best things. This is rad:
Looking good for IOW Fest:
Cam’s sorting me out so well. The person who gave him the two tickets for his birthday owns a boat, so instead of queuing for a cramped ferry we’re just gonna jump on the boat with an on-board fridge & Xbox 360, stop off at a load of pubs on the way that are accessible by water and then instead of using dirty festival toilets & showers we can just go back to the boat and not catch 100 diseases. Definitely getting excited!
I’ve just found a load of random photos that I’ve taken on my computer that no one’s seen so I might whack one up every day, then at least I’ll have some of my own content on here for a change!
We’ve just eaten our own weight in cream cakes in ASDA car park, followed by a chocolate sundae eaten with a lighter as there were no spoons to hand. Smither’s making a fag then suddenly goes “wait, let me in the boot!”, rummages around for a minute then goes “look what I made when I was bored in art today” and pulls out this roach-less four rizla long rollie that took him the whole half hour drive home to smoke. He’s a nutter:
This was back in February, when I still skated!
