after my lectures today i had a quick dinner, and then went into central to meet natasha. met her outside the cinema in Leicester square, after some chit chat with matt we got into see breaking dawn, with free popcorn and drinks in hand (yes i had to pee in the middle of the film )

i feel like a childish girl every time i see the twilight movies. laughed, nearly cried, and wanted so badly for it not to ever end! so now there’s just another year of waiting… hmpf. the movie was really good, apart from the cringe-worthy scenes. like the one where the wolves talk to each other… wasn’t an oscar performance.

so emmelie if you’d like to come to london i’d be more than happy to go see it again with you

went to dinner with sophia and alexandra on marylebone high street. went to strada had a lush pasta dish. finished every last bite.. as you do. then alex and i moved on to starbucks for an evening coffee. caramel machiatto.. wow i’m just filling up on calories aren’t i? shit.

any way, now i’m sat on my couch looking out my window at the colorful sky.. fireworks are going off everywhere. it’s the most annoying sound ever. hope this doesn’t go on all night.

Just been for a lush curry with my pappa and a couple of glasses of red. back at home now and i wish i could turn back the hands of time, either that or that our whole family could just have a vacation together right now.

bit hard going back to reality tomorrow, but thankfully i’ve got my plastic dad, Leif coming next week. then it’s a week of hardcore studying and then no other than my favourite person in the world lands in London.. EMMMEEEELIE

yeah my life doesn’t suck too much, but hey… who doesn’t like to bitch?!

on wednesday night the girls and i went for a quiet one at the finsbury, a pub in.. you guessed it finsbury park! turns out it was comedy night, so we all giggled and enjoyed the jokes.

on tuesday night i met up with Claes and Pia by oxford circus. we then went for some starters and wine at La Tasca on regent street. from there we then moved on to dinner at an indian restaurant somewhere near great portland street.

the food was delicious and the wine as well. was funny when we were ordering though.. look at nr. 69 very sexy wine. haha!

was a lovely meal and thoroughly enjoyed the company.

I may not look it, but i feel fanfuckingtastic. A cheeky girls night out is what i needed. A jug of alcohol (no joke), a couple of idiots trying to chat me up, a few cheeky texts from people, and some sketchy journalists trying to follow me home..

i know not a lot of that sounds appealing but it’s made me feel ALIVE. i’m still living, weather it’s alone or with someone else, i’m alive, i’m living my life. it’s mine, and nothing or no one can take this from me.

Drank a couple of  ginger ale’s with ginger/apple vodka before heading out on Saturday last weekend. Was sat people watching out my window for a while as well.

we attempted to do a pub crawl, and i think we got around to at least 4-5.. but to be honest none of us can really remember all that much

i didn’t spend too much money seeing as Matt kept offering to buy me drinks. a cosmopolitan? don’t mind if i do!

an Australian guy was trying to chat me up for a while as well, and to be honest it was loud and he had an accent so whenever he said something i nodded my head and said yeah.. then he finally asked me if i actually understood anything he was saying. said no and walked away. nice girl i am ey?

yesterday was a beautiful day, and after heat comes thirst so after Simon and I met up with Will and one of his friends we stopped at the lock tavern for a quick drink.

the had a very nice rooftop in the sun where i finished off my Modelo dreaming away to Mexico again.

had a crazy night out in camden last night..

started by pre-drinking at simon’s and playing some drinking games.. which lead to no drinking on mine or irish’s part so we decided to just drink anyways. regrettable decisions now.

made our way to camden and everyone on the tube HATED us, which fair enough i would’ve as well. then i saw my favourite bouncer at the ice wharf, told him i’d be around a lot more often now.. which he thought was good, my liver won’t think so.

moved on to lock 17  where johan was working in the bar and the guy is a genius when your drunk, but a mad man when your hungover the day after.

all in all, a brilliant night out!

on Saturday evening we had about 13 people over for drinks and snacks before going out to ‘celebrate my birthday’. had a really good time. the sangria was drunk, and most of the food was eaten!

got even more presents, mostly jewellery from all my lovely friends. and then once the clock turned 12 we moved on to Cafe opera to dance the night away.

thank you all for an unforgettable night