I am the king of remembering my own password, and to blog...
Oh yeah, I'm bringing the one word story back.
Sorry I've forgotten for the past few weeks, I'd give soe cock-and-bull reason but we know how this works now: I forget for weeks on end, then post an inadequate one and carry on as usual. No questions asked.
FIRST THINGS FIRST! CROATIA, YOU GUYS. I'M SUPER PUMPED. At first I just kept looking at the threads and being like 'ahhhh, totally can't afford it' and hid in shame but I got really sad at the thought of all of you in Croatia missing me so badly, I wrote out my budget and got on it. Best decision I've ever made I'll wager.
Tonight our house is having a party for my housemate's birthday, it's viking themed so I've seretly made a longboat out of cardboard at a friends house so we can rock in to the party in that and bought him a mead horn so ale can be quaffed in true viking style.
Not a lots happened this week, I've been really busy writing my mini-dissertation which is just fingerbreaking shit. Oh yeah,and I caught three fish this week :D AND I got myself a gig booked, all to myself. TERRIFIED.
Lily says hi, as does Will.
I knew from the beginning this blog wasn't going to be up to par, but this is really terrible now and people are starting to turn up so I have to go. Somebody give me a text next Thursday because it seems I really do need a kick up the arse to remember things these days. You guys rock, keep on blogging as you do. I'm missing you all and can't wait for Croatia.
Love to your mothers.