We'll bleed here together and lick our wounds better

What a strange day! I mean Millet is surely a bad influence now! Not only have I bought an England shirt but I've had a random piece of metal wodged through my ear! First ever piercing and it hurts a bit - really proud I did it mind. It took a lot of Dutch courage to do - 3 pints and the women asked me if I had been drinking, to which i said erm a bit but not much. Steve just stood outside and pointed and laughed at me, whilst he got some random girls to cheer and applaud me when i left. Still I got a free wollipop and a sticker saying 'I just got my ear pierecedm at Claires' so that was good. Twas good.

Also saw England thrash Jamaica 6-0 today with Peter Crouch scoring a hat-trick. I think it was my lucky England shirt that did it. Twas a good day and we looked mighty impressive. Did I say 'we'?! Ooh dear, this is getting infectious. But then I am wearing an England shirt. Couldn't get it printed today wanted 20 Downing on the back but they said it'd be a week delay so I refrained. Maybe at some other time.

Am so dreading going to bed on this piercing. It's gonna really hurt! Bah! Still, always blame the Millet, that's my philosophy. At least I can pester her mid-night now...

We'll bleed here together and lick our wounds better

What a strange day! I mean Millet is surely a bad influence now! Not only have I bought an England shirt but I've had a random piece of metal wodged through my ear! First ever piercing and it hurts a bit - really proud I did it mind. It took a lot of Dutch courage to do - 3 pints and the women asked me if I had been drinking, to which i said erm a bit but not much. Steve just stood outside and pointed and laughed at me, whilst he got some random girls to cheer and applaud me when i left. Still I got a free wollipop and a sticker saying 'I just got my ear pierecedm at Claires' so that was good. Twas good.

Also saw England thrash Jamaica 6-0 today with Peter Crouch scoring a hat-trick. I think it was my lucky England shirt that did it. Twas a good day and we looked mighty impressive. Did I say 'we'?! Ooh dear, this is getting infectious. But then I am wearing an England shirt. Couldn't get it printed today wanted 20 Downing on the back but they said it'd be a week delay so I refrained. Maybe at some other time.

Am so dreading going to bed on this piercing. It's gonna really hurt! Bah! Still, always blame the Millet, that's my philosophy. At least I can pester her mid-night now...

I tried to run but I got stung

Ever woke up the morning after and regretted what you did the night before?! Well for about a minute with my ear throbbing like shit I felt like that. What had I done I groaned as I felt the bit of metal now wadged in the top ccorner of my left ear. Then I thought it was pretty cool and that it looked great and so I was happy again. Still hurts a bit though (alcohol is a great anestheiser - yesterday wasn't that bad in the end) and I am scared when I rotate it that my big clumsy paws will yank it out but nevermind. I'm sure it's all good! May even go get another one done in the next few days! Glad I broke my duck! By which I don't mean Millsy...

My sis is revising for her exams today and she's hogging the living room (for no discernable reason) so I can't listen to music (as it's too noisy) and I can't watch TV. I'm well bored. I feel like a fourteen year old girl secretly writing her darkest secrets into a diary that only she will ever read, probably some ten years later and become really embarrassed about the pretentious slip of a girl she was when she was young. Still John Terry! Mega *squee*. Can't wait til the World Cup now. Only joking!  =P

I tried to run but I got stung

Ever woke up the morning after and regretted what you did the night before?! Well for about a minute with my ear throbbing like shit I felt like that. What had I done I groaned as I felt the bit of metal now wadged in the top ccorner of my left ear. Then I thought it was pretty cool and that it looked great and so I was happy again. Still hurts a bit though (alcohol is a great anestheiser - yesterday wasn't that bad in the end) and I am scared when I rotate it that my big clumsy paws will yank it out but nevermind. I'm sure it's all good! May even go get another one done in the next few days! Glad I broke my duck! By which I don't mean Millsy...

My sis is revising for her exams today and she's hogging the living room (for no discernable reason) so I can't listen to music (as it's too noisy) and I can't watch TV. I'm well bored. I feel like a fourteen year old girl secretly writing her darkest secrets into a diary that only she will ever read, probably some ten years later and become really embarrassed about the pretentious slip of a girl she was when she was young. Still John Terry! Mega *squee*. Can't wait til the World Cup now. Only joking!  =P