a boring lil’ blog about not last week but the week before…
so yeah, on thursday, i was happily getting on with my work, then i get a phonecall from rk like ‘oh, i’m in sheffield’. he’d popped down to give me a visit.
we ended up just lazing about as per usual, then headed to meadowhall, where i turned into his personal shopper, bought some lovely shoes and some very tight jeans… then we went for a reaaaaaaallly lovely meal in a nice italian in a cute little square in sheff. ritchie turned into the hulk, and i almost died by accidently eating a chillie. then we went to the pub, tried the new kopparburg, then headed home. at home we watched rocky horror and watched videos of brian cox on youtube, as we really really reaaaaally are gay like that.
next day we woke up late, melted, i was late for uni, or so i thought, but it turned out i’d got my timetable totally wrong. i made us burritos for tea, and then we headed to costa, where i had the yummiest peppermint hot chocolate. then we headed to get the train home. on the train we sat next to a reaaaaallly drunk guy who kept running to the toilet every 5 minutes (before passing out), and his poor girlfriend.
on saturday, after work i met bee and ginge, and we went to watch 50/50, it really is such a good film. then went for a nice nice tea at the grill on new york street, it was for too posh for me, i felt like an outsider, ha. then i met rk and the boyssss in courtyard, where we laughed at rob who got smashed, literally.
annnnnnnnnnnnnd, this weekend, i didn’t really do much, i met ritchie after work, and ended up at the cinema with him, andrew and rob, where we watched hugo. rob then headed home, and we ran to the polar bar in the freeeezing cold rain. where instead of getting a nice warm cocktail, i got a freezing cold kopparburg for some reason…
