When it’s time to party…

As is live, i find myself sitting around, watching time pass by me at a constant rate…or in lamens terms, I’ve been too busy to write in this thing for once haha. That’s right, i seem to have developed a social life, which is far too costly for my liking, but i guess there ain’t much i can do about that one is there?

It’s been far too long since I’ve written in here, and basically, i cant remember or more accurately i have no desire to write about half the things I’ve done, but we’ll just say it involved a couple of parties, a gig, bowling, cinema, a night out drinking, pulling and a shit load of alcohol. That should just about cover the past few weeks my dear and faithful [remaining] readers.

So, the world of the Wasley…oh, where to begin? Well, i think it’s only fitting to start with last night. I was lying in bed, staring at the ceiling last night because i couldn’t sleep, so i decided to find my psp for a bout of boxing on Fight Night. While looking through my bedside table, i stumbled ac cross a couple of old diary’s from when i was at school. It’s incredible just how naive i was as a 15 and 16 year old. There must have been about 50 pages written on in total from the one in year 11, and in those 50ish pages i must have confessed my undying love for at least half a dozen different girls. I was actually embarrassed at how pathetic i sounded to be honest, I mean, i actually talk about needing as girlfriend to make me complete?

I mean come on, how ridiculous is that? It’s obvious that your never gonna get someone else to love you unless you at least like your self a little bit to begin with isn’t it. I’ve said it before and i’ll no doubt say it again, fuck am i glad I’m not sixteen anymore!

In music related news, we’ve been having a bit of a dicky time with the band lately. With people not being at practice, or people not appreciating each others comments etc etc, we’ve not practices as a full band in a couple of months, which is worrying the crap out of me because we’re in the Snafu battle of the bands on the 11th of September. Still, i guess even if we are total wank, we’ll get free beer for playing haha.

I’ve realised I’m sort of at a loss without Uni. At least i had stuff to do that i HAD to do while i was at uni, cos when I’m at home, i struggle to build up the desire to do anything that i don’t HAVE to do. Everyone talks about being a student like it’s a barrel of laughs, but if I’m totally honest, it’s pretty boring!

Still, student loan in October, which means I’ll be able to afford my motorbike. Gonna get my provisional at the end of this month, pay for my cbt at the end of next month, then i can get a bike straight away when i get my loan! It’s gonna be great having some freedom at last. I mean, i don’t mind buses really, but having to leave the house at 8 in the morning just to get to a 10 o’clock lesson on time is a bit daft aint it?

Also, it seems like the trip to America is actually gonna happen next year! Ant phoned me up on tuesday saying that him and Rachel had been talking about next years summer holiday, and how he really wanted to go to New York and New Jersey. Rachel agreed and now it seems that myself and Dickie are tagging along for the ride. A week in New Yoik, fuckin’ New Yoik, with a trip to New Jersey to stand outside the Quick Stop/Rst Videos and spend money in Jay and Silent Bob’s Secret Stash, and maybe even a trip to Boston if i can fit it in, cos i’d quite like to go to Beacon hill and maybe find the building where Ally Mcbeal’s office is meant to be set hehe.

Anywho, I’ve just about run out of un-interesting shit to say, so i’m gonna go for a bath and a shave.

Remember, stay excellent to each other

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