I've still got This Is Why We Can't Have Nice Things stuck in my head. It's a bloody good song in my opinion!
Anyhow, today I woke up stupidly early, and spent some time with my lovely boyfriend, who got us some cream cakes and we ate those in bliss..
Then I had to leave for the trek to London. He walked me down to the train station and then off I was, heading to London Liverpool Street. I'm so glad my Dad takes us on trains a lot, because now I'm not scared of being by myself on there. I was joined by one of my mates ex's, Aaron, and we were chatting for a while until he got off at his stop.
London's pretty easy to get around if you know where you're going. I was heading to the Islington Academy to see Paramore play in the evening, and after the underground rides I got there, and found a decent place in the queue line: you know, first row worthy. After half an hour, I was chatting to two boys beside me who wanted to read my Paramore edition Rocksound.
But then I got THE call. Keegan called to say our tickets hadn't turned up, and off home I went. I hung around for a bit to try and see if there was anyone from The Blackout lurking, but no. Nothing signed for Lem.
On the way home, though, I drew this:
Does it look like Hayley? haha!
Aw well, today coulda been good but I'm not so bummed. :)
I start college tomorrow, wish me luck!
Toodles.
xo.
