marleen92

BUT WHO CARES ABOUT NICE TITLES
I'M GOING BACK TO LONDON

...okay, well, I'll be going in five months from now. But that doesn't stop me from getting overly excited.
I'll get to see Placebo. I could write a 4000 word essay about how much I love Placebo, but it wouldn't be very entertaining to read and I should be asleep right now, so I'm skipping that part.
ANYWAY. The Placebo gig's in the O2 and it's in my spring holidays, so I think I'll stay for a week. I can't believe this is actually going to happen and WHY ISN'T IT APRIL YET.

CAN I JUST GO BACK
PLEASE

Things that make London amazing:
- Everyone has a British accent.
- Those phone boxes.
- Cutesy little restaurants.
- JAM DOUGNUTS AND TEA.
- The fact that they have everyting in mint and chocolate flavour.
- The christmas floor at Harrods.
- Huge Doctor Who posters everywhere.
- Double-decker buses.
- Baker Street.
- All those beautiful buildings.
- My pretty new Van Gogh mug.
- West End and the fact that Wyndham Theatre is there and the fact that there were about six tickets left for Much Ado About Nothing and I got one and saw David Tennant and Catherine Tate and oh god let me die.
- MORE JAM DOUGNUTS.
- That one guy in Notting Hill. No, not Hugh Grant.
- Basically everything else.

Things that were not amazing:
- Basically nothing.
- Apart from the fact that there were bugs in our room.
- And that I got a bit drunk one night and fell asleep and my friends took very unflattering photos.

Apparently Ryan Dunn has died. I'm upset, he was awesome. Rest in piece, Dunn.

But tons of good things have happened as well. PINKPOP AND MUNDIAL. Pinkpop was brilliant, especially Foo Fighters (DAVE GROHL IS GOD, I'M TELLING YOU) and Elbow. I managed to get separated from my friends within the first five minutes of the last day and my phone was fucking up, so basically I've been running around on my own all day. During Foo Fighters my phone started working again and my friends kept texting/calling me to come over to the side, but I was smack in the middle of the crowd and FOR CHRIST'S SAKE, IT WERE THE FOOS, so you can't expect me to watch it from the drinks bar.
Camping was fun, too. There was some kind of earwig plague going on, so there were tons and tons of them in our tents, oh joy.

And now I have a really bad cold, but I dragged myself to Mundial festival to see Moby yesterday anyway. I HAVE NO REGRETS. Moby was amazing, and Fun Lovin' Criminals were so much fun as well. Everyone was going insane during Moby, during Extreme Ways the entire crowd turned into one big mosh pit. Total chaos. I loved it.

Ugh, all my english skills are gone.

OKAY GUYS, I'm off to Pinkpop to see Foo Fighters and Coldplay and other awesomeness. I'll be back in a few days. BEHAVE YOURSELVES.

Ooh, this is the shortest journal entry ever. But anyway, I'm exited and sjdhalsdsdbasl. I can't even sleep.

WHY AM I NOT HERE MORE OFTEN? That has to be the shittiest sentence I ever wrote. Damn you, horrible grammar skills!

Really, I keep promising myself I'll visit this site regularly and I fail everytime. I'm here for about 30 seconds every day, I barely even look at anything apart from the front page. *slaps self*
I even have over 40 deviation stacks, which is really rare for me because I don't really watch a lot of deviants.
BUT OH I should stop rambling.
In short, lots of serious business involving les parents (ooh, french, how posh) has been going on. And I've kind of lacked the motivation to check DA that often. But now I finally have the will and time to catch up.

On a completely different note, I SLEPT IN A TENT yesterday for the first time in OH I DON'T KNOW, 5 YEARS? Tents are cool.

I've kind of missed DA. ;_;