The Leavers' Ball last night was mostly rad. The actual ball was good fun, I got quite wasted and ended up dancing with Tom and Harry for most of the night, featuring Chris Cousins (among others) from time to time. CC is awesome, I really hope I see him in the future.
Then most people went back to Sarah Webber's for a few hours, where I spent about two hours on a trampoline singing classics such as "X-Men Theme" and "Paedo-Man" (Child fucker, child fucker, radioactive child fucker).
Then there were many emotions emerging between Alissa and myself, but it's all been sorted now.
Got bored today, made this:
Here's a picture of Bansri and Me from last night, I'll post more as and when I get them because everyone cleaned up pretty nicely.
I thought I had lots to say but I guess not. This is turning from a daily rant into a freakin' diary. I'll put a stop to that tomorrow.
WHERE'S YOUR ANGER? WHERE'S YOUR FUCKING RAGE?
2 comments:
mrs sansom will be proud!!
p.s- did you steal those polaroid films from school?..if so mr moore WILL hunt you down.
from maiyanne- still forgotton my god damn password...
And may i say what mighty fine dancers we all make.
xXx
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