Little Gold Bands
Ah Shit!
I was doing some link updates for wickedrock and came across a headline that made my little heart sink into my stomach...
Gerard Way of MCR got married on 3 Sept to a bassist called LinZ from the band Mindless Self Indulgence.
Nice birthday gift Gerard.
*has moment of pure and utter sadness*
Right. Now that that's over...moving on.
Had a FABULOUS birthday, thanks for asking. My facebook was full of messages wishing me well. It was good.
J spoilt me rotten!
We went to the London Dungeon where I was picked on by the Toture Chamber Guy. And no, he didn't know it was my special day. The whole place was rigged to be beyond creepy and I have to say, I was thoroughly creeped OUT!
After a delish lunch, we hit Tussauds where I hobnobbed with the rich and famous. Nealry got a date with Orlando Bloom too!
After Tussuads, we foudn another little pub and killed time until the show. yep, up in the nose bleed seats, I watched WICKED! What an awesome show!!! WOW! I wanna be on the west end now!
Anywho...
Ended the evening at the pub with a few more drinks. The world was a good and happy place.
Until...
This morning I was rudely awoken by some reprobate trying to break into my room. He had a crow bar and had forced the window open, fucking up the latch. Well, let's just say in my stupor I shouted at him to fuck off before falling out of bed to survey the damage. Jamie went back to sleep while I freaked out.
He made up for it by going out later and buying and installing new, better, stronger bolts onto my window.
I'm still going to move. Most definitely.
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