Guinness is NOT good for you.

well,well.
i...think i got really drunk yesterday.in fact id been that drunk ,but i had never puked or felt sick before.i cant deny the fact that this was an interesting experience and that i didnt have fun but seriously,that pucking part was pretty awful.
In my head,getting utterly wasted seemed fun and a kinda unearthy experience,so obviously i was really dissapointed by the results.i guess that some things have to stay myths in order to be intriguing.
and dont you just think im never gonna do this again!its just that...ill try to drink less guinness the next time:)
ahhhh...im so happy that today the ceiling is in its place!


oh,and november is getting closer and CLOSEEEER!i think ill freak out if i realise this.
ok,ive just freaked out.seriously,its NOVEMBER already?WHAT AM I GONNA DO???
alright,give me a second to explain the freaky situation:im goin to london.im gonna see FOALS.im gonna meet people that im not sure whether i want to meet or not.thats it.
but i think i didnt make myself clear at the people-meeting part,which is the most importand one and the most nervewracking one.you see,i m dying to see again this person but i dont want to,at the same time.anyway.im just gonna do some maths(WTF?),relax and stop thinkin about november.

the day i was pulled apart by horses.

today i woke up.
great isnt it?
ok,lets be serious,of course i woke up-although i still dont know how the fuck i managed to do so-
but i listened to somethin different this morning.i listened to pulled apart by horses,and i actually found them incredible!and brilliant!and dazzling!and wow!well,maybe i was still a bit asleep,you know,i may had still been in that situation where you are half asleep and half dreaming and everything in the real world seems perfect,and everything in the dreamy one seems totally sucky.but anyway,i loved 'em.
i was actually extremely lucky cause nobody came into my room while i was headbanging and jumping all over the place,at 5 o'clock.
let me admit it,this is not one of the things that a sane person would do.im pretty sane,though.kind of.
in fact,i woke up that early cause i wanted to study for my history exam(remember?)but i managed to spend half an hour listening to music.

what?i just cant help it!

eating cheese on toast

i was sleeping and the memory of my forgotten blog struk me.
the truth is that i always,ALWAYS leave my buisenesses unfinished,so writting in a blog,and then forgetting it just because i think ive got no free time to update it is...well,just an excuse.ive got enough time to listen to kate nash and foals over and over again,so why should i neglect my poor blog?ok no one reads it,thats a fact but still,i have to.its like a ghost of unfinished buiseness haunting me!
anyway,ummm...i guess tommorow ill mess it up at the history test(come oooon!that's something boring to write to a fuckin blog!).yeah,right.
maybe i should just mention that something good finaly found me,and that im not sure whether thats good anymore.(ok,im a pessimist)
But really,havent you ever felt that something is just too good to be true?
btw,cheese on toast is great.just take a deep breath and smell the hot cheese and the warm bread.
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ahhh,this smell just made my day.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qf4Ea59Uods