today: went round to the brothel house, borghouts was down, he escorted me to my house to ensure I didn't get rapes - how lovely
yesterday: got a crew together, went to the night markets - ent to equinox first, several jopkes about amy and cherries
tuesday: stayed home (??? - don't actually remember what i did)
monday: stayed home (??? - don't actually remember what i did)
sunday: stayed at sachas - watched "into the void" - worst movie ever
saturday: stayed at lances- watched "daybreakers"
friday: stayed at nicks in torquay
thursday: went round to brothel house; got royally fucked - there are pictures to prove it
wednesday: nick pelly was down, went to marias, then sams then sachas
- maria still makes the most delicious food ever
- ran into nado on the train - too drunk to remmeber what he said
- remember being drunk to the stage where I didn't remeber what tram to get on or where to get off to get to sachas house
- apparently i spent most of the evening persoanlly attacking sacha and pointing out every single one of his character flaws = i have no recolection of this
tuesday: nick pally down, went to sams then sachas

its really super annoying when friends try and hit on you.

i have several theories. the dominating one at my current state of drunkardness is as follows:

its really scary when people presume you're dating someone. and you're not. and there was no expectations and no commitments. but everyone thinkgs there is.

type "worst band in the world" into google. seriously. do it.