Aviation Flu
Third blog today, I know. Think yourself lucky, because you probably wont get one tomorrow.
Anyway, I thought I would tell you about the last 2 hours or so. Because they have been the best two hours in a long time.
I’ll set the scene:
Sarah decided she wanted a cigarette, so went into the garden, where she discovered the people who live in the house that backs onto ours, and friends, in their garden with a bonfire, guitar and some bongo-ey drums or something. Not to mention beer and cigarettes [probably some kind of "magical" ingredient in them]
To start, Sarah was just listening to their conversation, soon she called me out, and we ended up making animal noises at them, over the wall. Each time we’d nearly make a noise, we’d both burst into fits of laughter, and run inside.
Eventually, we psyched ourselves up to get a big brick and peer over. As Sarah went to, one of them make a weird noise and again, we ran in, in fits of giggles.
Soon after, Sophie arrived from her shower, and she had the great idea involving the left over balloons from the [belated] house warming party last week. We blew them up and pulled the end to make a high pitched noise, before returning inside, laughing.
At one point, Sarah had collapsed on the stairs, I was on the floor and Sophie was propped against the wall, all crying with laughter, just at the thought of that we’d been doing.
As we came back inside for the Nth time, after doing the whole balloon thing again, someone called “What the fuck is that?” We all pissed ourselves, thinking it was the people on the other side of the wall, only for it to be Emily and Stephen, returning from whatever they’d been doing.
Following this, Stephen had the great idea of waving Hagrid over the wall. Sophie also thought about the left over glow sticks, which provided us with a good ten minutes of entertainment, before we had an STI slagging match, which soon turned into any kind of illness.
I came out with “Aviation Flu”… Meaning Avian Flu, of course. But I was too drunk on laughter to care.
The enjoyment soon ended, after the Stephen/Hagrid/glow sticks affair, and we all returned inside, and called time. Which is why I’m sat here now typing, instead of being out in the garden coming up with yet another hilarious plan to gain a hysterical fit of laughter.
On another note, Me and Sophie spent the afternoon making a cake, a chocolate cake, with green buttercream filling and pink icing. We made chips, too, for dinner.
[Edit: Also, I'd like to tell you, that I've added a "Things I think you should know about" list on the right hand side. I'll keep adding to it, don't you worry. Also, I think I am going to stay at uni, and finish the first year, then seriously consider a gap year 08/09. There's a Damn moth or something flying around my lamp now, so I shall say goodnight]
