I dont really know how to start this blog so im writing ‘i dont know how to start this blog’ as a way of warning you about the poor blog startage.
Ill start from friday k? On friday I woke up at 6:50, went to school and did a 45 minute physics exam.. being an exam it was pretty dull but it was an awesome feeling to finish it and FINALLY be done with GCSE’s. (im in a shit writing mood right now lol, meh)
After the exam i had to go round handing in textbooks, earlyer on in the day i had gatherd up all my books and found a few which i thought they didnt know i had.. so i left them at home (my bag was fucking heavy enough as it was lol, it had various other stuff in in too which i will come to later, unless i forget). However it turns out that they did know i had them and they wanted them back so i have to take them in or monday… bastards.
After all that i went back to a mates (Si) house and we went to chiquito next to the cinema then watched the happening… wierd film, im not gonna post any major spoilers or anything incase you guys go and see it but it was a pretty strange story line. I give it a 3.781/5 because ots not like i sucked, it just wasnt amazing.
From Si’s house, at about 7:00 or something we went to a party, the girl who’s party it was has had end of year partys for the last 3 years and generally they’re pretty good partys so that was good fun. Usually only a few people stay over but this year anyone was invited to stay as long as they brought a tent (it was a garden party btw, but her garden is fooking huge)… there were tented everywhere xD Despite plannign to sleep in another mates tent (George) i ended up only trying to sleep for about 1 hour. I got out of my sleeping bag, looked outside and it was daylight already (this was at about 3:30am). I saw that loads of people were sitting round the fire… there was a fire btw… so i went to join them. So yeah, absolutely no sleep the whole time and guess what? It was saturday the 21st and that was the night of the prom! YAY…
That morning everyone was looking pretty rough, either they had slept and were therefore hung over, or they hadnt slept and were knackered… (i was the latter). I got picked up at 9:15, went home, showered, tried on a suit which we had rented, changed into normal clothes then collaped on my bed, i awoke several hours later (family guy reference? anyone? eh?) at about 5:00pm. Now THIS is where i got the title of this blog post from, waking up at 6:50am and staying awake till about 10:30am the next day, then sleeping till 5:00pm that same day really screws with your head and saturday felt nothing like saturday.
Prom was pretty dull as expected but it picked up in the last hour or so i suppose, still theres something not right about a disco with r&b and dance music in a posh suite in the Hilton where everyone is wearing suits… The food was nice though =P
I woke up at 11:54 today, thats still the morning: score!
573 words so far, im done. (CBA spell checking right now, ill sort it out in a few hours, sorry you had to read the shit version xD)