hopezero.

Just lol.
I haven't been on livejournal in about a gazillion years!
Weird.

But anyway. This is a really short visit, as I have a prom to see off.
So.
Bye, livejournal.
Maybe for another year.
Who knows?

What the fuck is that anyway?
He sounds like a drag queen and is secretly trying to be some sort of electro Johnny Cash?
Jesus. Not even secretly.
Urgh. Why. Why? No seriously.
Answer me if you can.

Just stick with one group form of torture, you really don't need to branch out into your own.
I can't stand it.

It's true I can write anything on here and not give a shit about who reads it.
Mostly because no one will.
But livejournal is made up of the largest amount of people i could care less about.
I'm just gonna bitch to you all.
You don't know or care about any of the people I know. It's perfect.

On the subject I started with. YOU'RE A DISGRACE TO EVERYONE.

Christ. Dust off the cobwebs, much.

I've left school. I've finished my exams. I've got 2 months until college and I'm currently unemployed.

i.e I have a lot of time on my hands.
LJ seems like a good place to spend some.

Absolute LOL at the Year 8's.
Boy: Neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeooooooooow.
Boy 2: Stop making plane noises, you are SO immature it's UNTRUE.....Oh Paint! Yay!

Fuckin' noobs.

Oh ew ew ew ew ew ew.
The one next to me just sneezed twice all over the keyboard.
God I really hope they wipe down these keyboards.
O.o

"The gentle sea bashed against the boat".
....Contradiction anyone?
My.
What astounding authors they will turn out to be.

Am currently sat in the Library. Doing nothing. Supposed to be in lessons.
Really not, though.

Had first GCSE this morning.
Shit, also.
Would rather go home. But cuntish parents can't pick me up.
And I have drama rehearsals.
WHYYY,
Ahem.

Gooooooooood two days.
Pirates Of The Caribbean owns my pants. As does the lovely guy in the BFMV hoodie.

And basically.

I pwn you all.

Well. First post!
I feel it should all be about 27th April 2007 i.e Give It A Name.

Trekked up to Earls Court - in a car. If I literally trekked to London it would take me a couple of days and extremely sore feet - and eventaully went in after being sprayed with beer/coke/some unidentifiable substance in the queue.

I was mainly there for:

Pink Spiders - The drummer made me want to pee myself. AND they played my favourite songs. :)

Kill Hannah - I discovered my love for them on the journey there after hating them for 2 years straight. They were very gooood.

Mindless Self Indulgence - EEEEEEEEE! At the front in the dead centre, having a rave and being rubbed against by someone wearing a rubber corset. Best 20 minutes of my LIFE.

Alexisonfire - I had such an urge to go crazy, but my friend doesn't like them at all, so I had to stay at the side and have a mini mosh on the inside. They still managed to be nothing short of amazing.

The Used - Oh I love them I love them I love them. They played many a new song from their upcoming album, and I was the only one who knew the words to Pretty Handsome Awkward where I was standing, so I had many odd looks. ^_^ And Bert sang Devil Town! Which, yet again, no one recognised, so I was singing on my own, yet again. Very SQUEE inducing.

HIM were more amusing than good. Ville was very drunk/stoned, so he forgot a lot of the words and talked a load of bollucks. It didn't help the mic wasn't working properly. But I suppose if HIM float your submarine, they were okay.

Cry For Silence = SHIT. I've seen them before, and I was VAIR annoyed at having to endure that PAIN again.
Ignite = SHIT. Cry For Silence except older and fatter.
Fightstar = SHIT. Come on, what were you expecting?
Juliette And The Licks = Meh. Just. Meh.
Lostalone = Boring. Nothing new or very special.

I just wanted to get rid of that annoying space. So.