Its Party Time...Or Not....

So something terrible happened today, although I'm not so sure how bad it is. I was heading up to a party today at a mates house. But when I arrived there was one other person waiting, and no host to be seen. So we waited...and waited...Then some girl rolled up in a car and asked us if we were going to the party. After we confirmed this she told us that Dave had been involved in a car accident and he was in a bad way in hospital! How horrible is that?!

So we departed, there was nothing I could do. Not wanting to waste my evening however I buzzed Ryan and rolled on down to his pad, picking up some bits from the chippy on the way. We settled down and watched a film (Danny the Dog) and then we had our regular man to man talk/whine. Time flies when you’re having fun, so I started to wonder home at about 1:30am. I was texting Cazy on the way up, but she’s stopped. I have a feeling she feel asleep as I bored her so much.

I'm reasonable proud of myself today though. After waking up at about lunch time I did manage to write an economics essay and do a bit of revision. Although when it came to tennis I was a bit lame. But having Stephanie trying to face serves with the back of her head as she had become interested in a particularly dull dust particle that was floating on the evening breeze was no help, not when she’s your doubles partner at least.

I’m not so sure what I’m going to do now, its 2:30am and I’m very much awake….hmmm...

J.

Ramblings of the Week

This week the sun has finally come out, giving me a good excuse to nip down to Tescos and buy a £5 pair of sunglasses. Pretty good value if you ask me. I've been on the rowing ergo twice this week, once on Tuesday and once on Wednesday. I'm seeing improvment :-). Thursday saw me in the stroke seat of a novice four, but they were pretty good and it was a beautiful evening to be on the water.

On Wednesday I also got to cox/coach the Reading School crew. They're a little bit crap, but after alot of shouting at them they were rowing in time....nearly. They seemed to hate me anyway, so I had no guilty feelings when I got them to row at full pressure for over 2km. Tis nothing really...but they are all wet girls blouses.

This week I also got the title "A bastard coated bastard with bastard filling" from Westy. I was quite proud of that, has a cool ring to it.

Work tonight was alright. The customers were all happy, but we just didn't feel like we were totally in control, as we should have been. So for us staff it wasn't so great. But hey! The bank holiday weekend is upon us! Although that means lots of sleep and hopefully a party, it also means lots of revision for those A-levels. Getting close to the point where I want to worry about them. I so don't want to screw them up.

Anyho, its too early in the morning, and Ryan and I have been arguing over who's there better friend. Actually the best mate ever - making university a real pain in the bum. Not to mention the whole host of other people that I'm going to be bummed out about leaving. I'm not going to do a soppy friend post, at least not now, you know who you are! But enough of the depressing, its time for me to say...

Goodnight.

J.

Welcome

Welcome to my blog. I have just gone through the process of resetting all my accounts across the web as some really amusing person hacked my old email address and deleted it. Too kind of them, to kind. Anyway, as a result, I've decided to sign up to this, and see how I get on with it. Hope you enjoy.

J.