There is a little blue in all of us..

I have moved back to Chelsea and yet Old street still calls me. It was with that thought in my head I decided to travel back up to spend an evening with my darling Anna and co.
First stop was the fine waterhole known as Weatherspoons. Aimed with embarrassment (as much as I could be that is- this is me you are talking about) as I spent the last half an hour drinking by myself in the wrong pub, not even alcohol mind, just hot chocolate, I was soon joining the ranks in conversation and laughter.
Anna was there of course, as well as Vince, Brenda, Leo, Jamie, Jamie's friend and Serena (I finally met this exclusive character. Exciting.)














There was not much new talk going on-mostly jokes and random gossip inbetween the usual complaints of jobs and lack of money.
Did down a pint in one go though, winning myself a pitcher from a red faced Jamie.


Did not touch the shots though..Left that to Anna and other braver souls!



We did not stay there the whole time though.We moved on to a great bar called "Old Blue". It plays really good music. I was happy.











It was my first time out in a while, so I got myself tired out early. Shamefully I left just at half 12..usually it is 3 at the earliest!
Vince went with me and we wandered around the street eating burgers, chips and random salad. That and talk nonsense. Aw, good times..Same time, same place next fortnight I hope :P

Good night!

New year Joy..

There is an old saying that says how you send New year's eve and Day is how you will spend the rest of the year. It is with pleasure that I spent it with close friends and doing what I love most. Gossiping, eating choc, watching Anime and dancing.

New year's Eve was spent at Anna's with Brenda, Cookie, Amma and Claude. The original plan was to go to Garry and Iwona's in the scary south for their house party. Fate had different ideas though. Anna was ill (she went to Poland for Christmas and said she ate far to much..) so could not go out anywhere and pure stubbornness made the rest of us stay to.
I did not mind at all.
There was a mad dash to go to my place in Stepney for sweets and DVD's and a happy crowd of girlies talking nonsense.
My gameboy was also in popular demand that night.

We were having such a great chat we nearly missed the midnight mark and all heard up various glasses to cheer on the new year..


Claude was restless, departing on for greater entertainment and Amma also drifted off. Me and Cookie stayed though. Armed with a barrel full of tiredness we went to Anna's Flatmates room to sleep.


The next day was no better for poor Anna. She was ill all day. I spent the day chatting to Cookie.
The night was supposed to be going to BBB-Bastard Batty Bass.
Brenda graced us with her presence and Amma came back. Unfortunately no one wanted to stay to dance much, so after only half an hour only me and Amma were there.
We danced our troubles away, one beat at a time..


And more..


And more..


There was such a random crowd there, and I even spied a guy with a wheelchair bobbing along to the beat!

Sadly, even Amma had to go eventually, and after a quick chat to Anna we departed.

Let's hope the rest of 2010 is just as fun! :)

Birthday wishes and a day in Camden

As the lovely nurses did not get the chance to say Goodbye properly on Friday, Dolly arranged for us to meet in Camden for lunch and shopping.
Tis was quite successful.

Although all were invited only Dolly, Nash, Sarha, Verconia and myself came.
Will gossip about the others though:
Belinda: Got a job in St Georges Hospital onthe neuro rota. She is with her boyfriend Vince, who wants her to move in together. She was babysitting (She had a sister who is 2 and a brother 1)

Smi: Is Sad as the hearing was not in her favour. She is appealing against the uni.. Basically the essay passed, but as they accussed her of copying, they failed it anyway..As Smi had no credits leftto fail..they kicked her out anyway (With Kalpana..Same story there). She is with her parents in Farnbourgh.

Kalpana: See above.

The rest are looking for jobs and relexing..
...
Anyway, we went to Max Orient..A place I have been several times before. It is all you can eat Buffet. As it was lunch time it was only £8 p.p . It even had desserts included (extra for filter water..Still a bargain though).














We all ate way to much and caught up:
Nash: Working and Partying
Sahra: Revising for retake of the final exam
Dolly: Excerising and relexing
Veronica: Revising for the next module
Myself: Catching up on the hours I owe..KILLER!

After lunch, we got caught in the rain shopping. Mostly just window shopping..We are all broke o.O




Had to rush off as usual to go to Tom's gathering in Cheam. His birthday is on Friday, but h
e is away..So drinks and clubbing was tonight's plan. At least it should have been if I decided to bring my passport!
Arghhh. Again I forget it. Idiot I know! ><
Hm, I did have a good time though..Caught up with peeps, drank for the first time in Weeks and was a camera whore with everyone. Seemed the whole world was there- From Phoebe to Waffle, John to Rory (and his dick), it was a pick and mix..















:)
I was sad to depart to Chelsea while the rest went off to Black Sheep but hey..More adventures next time huh..?



HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOM!

So..Another House Party

Hm, I always seem to be dragged into house parties at the moment. I find it weird considering that it Summer and the fact that most of them are not in the Garden. Weird that English People cannot trust the fact that Summer is here...THERE IS SUN HERE PEOPLE. NO LIE. Anyway, the party in question was Natasta's friend. Named Natasta. How lovely. The took place straight after my placement, so I was tired, sweaty and had no phone battery to take any sort of decent Photos. It was a tragic affair. Still, there was food there, as well as a lot of alchol. Nash brought this really dodgy Cranberry vodka Urgh it was nasty! Too sweet and burned.was forced to listen to every sort of music exceot Indie, but still..It was bearable. Plus the people there were lovely. I was called "Baby" for obvious reasons, though didn't mind it.. Was the firstone to leave though around 3am..And even was forced to argee to let someone drive me home, as they said night buses are dodgy. Good times.





(Nash needs to give me the rest of the photos..Before you ask!)

So..What a houseparty

An escape was what I prayed for while I sat in my bedroom bored. And escape is what my friend gave me when she told me there was a houseparty in Bush. Yes, my dear Natasha texted me and told me that she was invited by her friend Ricky and that I should come to..I was delighted (tired though I was) and argeed. However, after meeting her and Sarah there, I discovered that we were stood up. After an hour of waiting in the cold for the ride back to his.




I was shocked and the other 2 gals were fuming. Still, it turned out to be a fun night in the end. Decided to go to the tube and there we meet this lovely guy called James. He was tispy, Austrialian and invited us back to his with the promise of getting us alchol.. Well, a party is a party right...? True to his word, he brought us what our heeats desired..Unfortunatly my voice was not loud enough and so we ended up with Brandy, not Rum. Grr. Still, we went to his and was introduced to his friends. They were all really nice guys..Which made me feel bad that I threw up after one to many drinks (in the bathroom,without *much* mess..But stilll..So unladylike..) AND threatened to break the ipod due to them playing Dance. Anyway, we stumbled out of there at 6 in the morning still really drunk. I was forced to eat a Maccie D's and got home at 7. I was groaning as I thought I had to meet Richard my ex.John was back from Newcastle and so wanted a big group to gather to see him..(Luckily that was not the case!) Anyway..Pictures of the night are here:

So SMI had a little house partry then

Being into new adventures this term, when Smi invited me to her House party, I was not about to say anything other then yes. Hm, I dragged Belly with me after lectures to come with me,but as we had 4 hours before the party and little money, It was a bit awkward. Still,after looking around Kingston for the millionth time, we decided to go up to Seven King's. Glad we did. Not only was there a massive Sainsbury's up there, which had cheap food and beer, but a pub. Not just any pub. One that had free jazz and indie band nights. We even had a chance to see one of the bands. Fair enough they were not the best by any stretch of the imagination (they were heavy metal. Decided to swap talent for the joy of screaming lyrics at the poor audience), but Still..Fun to pass the time.
A guy also gave me Candy. He was there to promote the band and sell the CD's, thought he was crap at it. Told me to save my money and he hated them..When questioned further, he admitted he listened to "Old School Rap".I was horrified..
Hmm, Anyway, the pub was only a pit stop for us,before going onwards to Smi's..

This is what greeted us as we worked in..Felt grateful I do as it asked!

The party itself was okie. Didn't care to much for the DJ, who seemed to be in love with Mr Justin Timberlake..

But the people were sweet.
Mixed with everyone and drank loads..



This was me at the Party..


And Belinda in the same event..


Ah ha. Bless.
Was also blessed with the presence of Sahra as well. Hmm, it was a laugh..Though Sahra and Belinda had to go home early, it was lovely..
(the Traitors! Sarah's B/F collected them. Nice one..)
There was also Mr Harry, who helped me on my quest to write the names of people on their Arms-Me in english, him drawing the Chinese sign of their name.

It made a good partner ship.


Smi was being her usual Hyper self. She got drunk quite early on, and so was bullying others to dance and drink as well.



There was about 30-40 people just mixing with everyone else..
(Called her Strawberry. Godness knows why..:] )


There was quite a lot of drink out, and Kessang (the birthday Girl) was cooking nice food.


And of course there was the tasty Birthday cake and Champagne (Smi Stole it, I swear!)

There was also a cute guy called Oreo.. I called him Jeff. He was Greek, very smart and Polite. He was also brought up in Canada for a while so knew French..

At the end of the house Party about 2 in the Morning, me, smi and the other Housemates stayed at his place. He made us Greek salad


...and in the Morning, woke me and Smi up at half 7 for lectures at 9. I loved him for it <3.>
Hmm, Was dead in the lectures..Worth it though..:)


Anyway:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MISSY KESSANG!