Wednesday 30 April 2008

So here's some stuff that happened when Mhairi was down...
We phoned Chris, from my phone, so naturally he should've been all 'oo yay anna!' [in his head, not aloud, Chris isn't like that at all] and found Mhairi on the other end, which confused the poor boy. Then when the phone was passed to me eventually he was all 'ack! Pass me back!'
How rude. Lots of funny moments came about at my house when me and Mhairi would both stop conversation briefly and both sit there, me texting Chris, her texting Dan. It was like three conversations going on all at the same time =]]

We went to this pub called the Registry near me and got very very VERY drunk. It was hysterical. And Mhazz got recognised! Which I'm sure just made her head as big as Dave's [sorry Dave!]. There was some Irish guy sitting with a few of his mates and Mhairi and Dan went to the bar, he called to me and asked me if she was really from Scotland, whether she could play guitar and sing, and whether or not she was on youtube. And then was like, "I know her!!!"
Most. Random. Thing. Ever.
I mean, she's been recognised in and around Glasgow but that's like, her area so it's understandable. Whereas, this is Portsmouth, 1,000 miles away from her and that's just insane and the most out of the blue places to get recognised from the internet ever.
So I run to the bar to tell Mhairi and I'm sure I was just way more excited than she was. I really just wanted everyone who was staring at me wondering why I was laughing and jumping up and down slightly to understand what had just happened. It was actually mental.

On sunday we met up with Tom [RandomProdInc] to film footage for the Portsmouth gathering ((shameless plug that probably noone will read --> 12th July) I will be dead because I will have just gotten back from Egypt) and Ian [iianardo] was supposed to be there too. I kept calling him but his phone was off. Finally he got his bottom down here and we all went to go see Forgetting Sara Marshall. Which is nothing short of comedy genius - I loved it. I also gave mild entertainment for the people in the movie theatre because I'm one of those people who finds really un-funny things hilarious and so, kept laughing at really quiet points of the film. Ian was entertained, sat next to me.
We went back to Reg after this, and Tom and Dan left. So me, Mhairi and Ian enter the pub quiz and when it starts we realise we know NOTHING! None of the answers. Cheated a few times but for the most part we were clueless so we just filled it with random youtube stuff and answers that were taking the questions way too literal. For example:
What does the Jordan River run into? A body of water. [I knew that one though, Dead Sea ^_^]
Where is killamanjaro (sp)? On my Baby Shambles album.
How much is Wayne Rooney worth? Nothing. URGH.
What is the capital of Zimbabwe (sp)? Scotland... Yes, we found that one hilarious. Several different times =DD

OH! It's official... I. Am. Going. To. Glasgow.

For my birthday as well! I'm going on the 27th, which is amazing, day before my birthday. And then come back on the 1st of June. woopwoopwoop. I'm so happy about it. I get to see my ginger scottish boy and gal on my birthday. And Mhairi, whom I love equally, but I would've spent like a week with her by the time she goes back so I kinda miss them more right now. Spesh Sinead, she's like my other half. Bring on the Scottish drinking sessions. And the everyone who stays with Mhairi will be forced to try a drink that we came up with. We named it the Muddy Mhadink. And it's LUSH!

Essay much?

Going to meet Dan in college now.

Anna

Tuesday 29 April 2008

The details will come later but for now...
Mhairi's here! But leaving today... =[[ --> Which sucks! Alot. We've had such a good time and I'll try and give some detail to that another time. This has to be quick.

Martyn deleted his youtube account. If anyone from youtube ever reads this, that is standinglikestatues. He appears in several of my earlier videos. It's super not cool 'cause he's awesome and... Well, people just shouldn't ever delete their accounts, even if they never come back (which they should always do) they should still keep them there. It's a nice little memory. Whatever, left a comment on his myspace and I guess he might reply. I may give him a call some time though, catch up, apologise for being a psycho. That kinda stuff.

I can't get Chris out of my head. Some one move me to Scotland or make here and there closer than 1,000 miles away because I'm actually going insane. Sucks because I think I'm probably feeling like this and he isn't. Oh, I dunno. I rarely have any idea what goes on in that ginger head of his - he's a very confusing boy. Mostly because, actually, I have no idea why. Only some times do I get a small insight. But I'm losing my sanity thinking that I won't be able to see him if I can't go to Glasgow. MEGA =[[[

Off to dry my hair, get dressed, do some work and send Mhairi on her way. Although I really don't want to do any of that.

Friday 25 April 2008

REBUULLL!

Who said that? I think it was Tom in reference to Barry... Hmm. It was funny none the less, and in stickam the other day.

Right, well that's me.
I skipped drama. I did have my reasons but meh. I could totally get pwned for putting this on the internet. But I got the work done instead. Go me! And it ain't half bad.
And OMGosh, Hannah's friend died of cancer the other day, how sucky is that. She told me and was pretty upset about it, unsurprisingly. She also told me that she got Mark Young [creepy photography lecturer in his 40s who hits on students] kicked out of college and a restraining order against him because he kept perving on her and bought her stuff. To be fair, he's been threatened to be kicked before, finally it was done! He was a scary scary mofo when I had him last year for photography. And a crap lecturer. So... meh.

I need to go home. I is tired like nobodies business.

I just realised in typing this and thinking about Mhairi that she told me not to tell anyone. So, let's hope it's still completely unknown that I have a blog 'cause otherwise that's kinda gone down the toilet. And by not telling anyone, I'm referring to her coming down here for the weekend. Should be good =]] I'm well excited!

bye bye bye! [ugh... Alex. You loser]

Anna

Hibernation

Although it probably would have killed me in the long run of the day, I feel as though I should have stopped sleeping at the point when my body woke itself up automatically. Around quarter to four.
Only because when I woke up, the only thing I wanted to do was stay in that bed and be all warm and, I'm accustomed to being up and filled with energy if I wake up on my own. It just seemed like such a silly time to get up though.
Damnit.


I told mum that I was missing some work, I was hoping she'd take mercy on me and tell me I could not go in... that's not how parents work. I knew that even when asking, but you know, it would've been nice. For once. For her to pleasantly surprise me with, "oh, okay. Well, go back to bed then."
Yeah, I know. Never going to happen.

So, here I am, writing a vlog between getting ready for college and desperately trying to put something together. My theory is, he'll be more pissed if I'm there on time with nothing, than if I'm there late, with something. And so, I decided I'm going to run up to the library and miss a bit of the lesson[frantically trying to make something out of very little].
Why is drama so hard!? And why the hell did I not just do it over the three and half weeks I had off.
[equation time! two weeks for half term + a week before half term because I take a btec + the three days I just had off because I'm ill = three and a half wasted weeks.]

God, I'm good.

Gotta run!

Anna

Thursday 24 April 2008

Still dead

So, I'm still totally burned from being ill and didn't quite realise until I got in the car when my mum picked me up at the end of college. I am so tired to the point where two lessons and rehearsals exhausted me and now I'm going to bed just after I've finished this - that's how tired I am!
Which is crappy, because I know Chris will wonder where I am and I well wanted to talk to him tonight. He always knows how to cheer me up.

Dan didn't text me, I was in the courtyard at college, looked up from what I was doing and was just like, 'Dan?' and he turned around and smiled and waved me over. We get on really well, so I'm happy about that - he's lovely! No wonder Mhazz made such a fuss.

I just finished watching some of AmazingPhil's videos. I think I love him ^_^ he's just so funny and clever and cool and... northern.
What is it with me and boys from youtube? Hmm, concerning. But I doubt he'll ever see me as anything more than just a fan girl and, let's be honest, that's exactly what I'm coming across as now anyway. But, oh well!

Funny thing happened to me today...
Simon [whom I happen to have a tiny crush on], one of the music lecturers at college, stopped me just outside the LRC to say hello and I'd already seen him about three times before then. This was our conversation,
Him: "Hello!"
Me: "Hey, you're everywhere! It's weird..."
Him: "Now, you know why that is, really, don't you?"
Me: "You're following me?"
Him: "Yep, I'm obsessed. I follow you everywhere, while I plan terrible, terrible things" *suggested eyebrow raise*
Me: "Is that supposed to scare me?"
Him: "Um.. Maybe. Why?"
Me: "Well, it doesn't really. I'm just slightly excited."

((I know - appalling conversation to have with a lecturer, shame on me. It gets better... or worse. Whatever.))

Later on...
*mouths "you're everywhere!" at Simon when seeing him outside the music block getting into his car*
Him: "What!?" He beckons me over.
Me: "I said you're everywhere... Again."
Him: "Oh, yeah. What're you doing?"
Me: "Nothing."
Him: "Wanna come to my studio with me quick? I forgot something, need to drive back there really quick."
Me: "Yeah, alright." *jumps in car*

Nothing happened!! It was cool. Weird... but cool. We get along far too well.
As soon as I got back, this is what I got from Charlie [idiot stoner boy in class- thinks he's funny. He's not] --> "What did you two do!???" *pelvic thrust*

Ew.

Anyway, bed bed bed.

Anna

For shame

I am completely jumping on the band wagon here. Everyone seems to be starting or already has a blogspot or something similar. I've had loads in the past but never been able to keep them up. I'm sure there's still a few around if people looked hard enough. I know Alex has had one more than four years now, so that's my inspiration - because that's some damn dedication and I want to be able to do the same just so I can look back on these things and remember the things that I've written down.

I'm just in college now, killing some time before my first lesson. I only came in early because it was getting a lift and walking to college would have killed me, I would've just had to come home again; I'm still super tired due to stupid illness. Could my immune system be any crappier? And I have Youtube to blame. That, and my self control, or lack there of...

I just got a text from DanMeets, I feel a real need to call him that now heh, with him saying he'd just woken up and he'd be in college in a bit. I'm well looking forward to meeting him and having, no doubt, stupidly geeky conversations about how we both love Youtube and Mhairi =]] and how we thought we were the only one's in the area.
I know that's a silly thing to think, because there's SO many people on YT, but all the same, because everyone makes themselves so known, I thought I'd have been aware of someone this close to where I am. Coinkidink factor, like, 7?, maybe... We go to the same college, take exactly the same course - except he's part time and I'm full, and have exactly the same lecturer, who he hates and I love ^_^ it's all just a bit weird that I never knew who he was before. But it's nice to know there's someone nearby that gets this big part of me. 'Cause at the end of the day it IS a really big part of me and my life now, as much as I'd like to deny that. Which, to be honest, I wouldn't. And all the friends I've made are priceless. They mean more to me than most of the people I've met in a really long time.

Wow, long one. Gotta shoot! World music calls, which means banging deafeningly large drums and singing Bob Marley. [ftw]

Anna