How I feel right now and how i shall probably feel for quite a while. Day 10. NOT A HAPPY BUNNY

How I feel right now and how i shall probably feel for quite a while. Day 10. NOT A HAPPY BUNNY

for.fuck.sake

Had a brilliant start to the new year down in Devon this weekend with my boys. Was feeling really positive about things to come. All this euphoria lasted approximately less than two days. It cost 80 quid to get train tickets to Totnes in Devon which was thankfully one of my Christmas presents. Not a stitch up on the way there. No this happened about 20 minutes before i had to board my train. I FORGOT MY FUCKING TRAIN TICKETS. A quick phone call revealed i had left them back at Sam’s house. All well and good you might think but Sam’s house was about a 40 minute return journey and my train was gonna be there in ten. So i had to use pretty much all of my Christmas money on new train tickets to get home. This was because i couldn’t get a later train as i have work tomorrow and also for the unthinkable option of telling my parents why i was late (they bought the tickets). So i had to fork out £111.25 to get home. Thats right ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVEN POUNDS, TWENTY FIVE PENCE for a four hour journey in a hot sweaty coach. I felt and still feel like crying cause now I’m Skint again all because i Didn’t put my bastard tickets back in my pocket. Happy fucking new year

Reblogged from NUUT.co
Genius

Genius

herochan:

Make way for Iron Brontosaurus, Captain Ameritops, Hulkasaurus Rex and AnkyloTHORusin this prehistoric “Dinosaurs meet Marvel Comics” mash up.
Marvel Dinosaurs - by d.r3sto

herochan:

Make way for Iron Brontosaurus, Captain Ameritops, Hulkasaurus Rex and AnkyloTHORusin this prehistoric “Dinosaurs meet Marvel Comics” mash up.

Marvel Dinosaurs - by d.r3sto

Reblogged from HeroChan
schweeet

schweeet

Reblogged from Vitaly Virt
‘The Boys’ is absolutely brutal. And bloody awesome. The fellow in the middle is also based on Simon Pegg. Nuff said

‘The Boys’ is absolutely brutal. And bloody awesome. The fellow in the middle is also based on Simon Pegg. Nuff said

Pretty sweet song.

Video is awesome too.

Haven’t blogged in a while so i thought i’d give it a go at this ridiculous time. Yeah i’ve been up since 6 which i know i’m gonna pay for later cause i have a busy day but it was worth it. So basically just to let you know, here’s what i imagine my day is going to contain. Writing it down will actually make me do it cause i can’t leave a list unfinished!
*Make a bacon sandwich and a glass of orange juice.
*Have a shower.
*Get dressed.
*Wake Sam up.
*Walk to University at a snail’s pace ‘cause Sam walks verrrrrrrrryyyyyyyyy sloooooooowwwwwwllllllyyyyyyyyyyy.
*Listen to Colin Reiners make countless innuendoes about the most completely mundane things.
*Change rooms and listen to Colin Reiners make countless innuendoes about the most completely mundane things…up close.
*Walk Home with Sam. Again slowly. 
*Fill out my flight document for LA which needs to be in today.
*Get my shit sorted for the Gym. Wait for Dean.
*Walk to the Gym with Dean.
*Experience the pain of not going to the Gym for a week.
*Go swimming afterwards. I will probably sink.
*Walk home. Say goodbye to Dean.
*Have a shower. Again
*FREE TIME. I should use this to check what work i should be doing but i will most probably use this to have a cheeky power nap. I’m gonna need it.
*Get dressed.
*Go to the Odeon with my housemates to watch HARRY FUCKING POTTER.
*Softly weep at the cinema screen.
*Go home and on the way back, talk about Harry Potter to the point where the same points are raised again and again and again…
*Quickly change into my all black work ensemble. Mood will change from jovial and happy to depressed and sulky. It’s the uniform. It’s like my own personal little unhappy raincloud.
*Walk to work. 
*Get a powerade and maybe some sweets from supersave.
*Go into sakura and up until the early hours of the morning, clean up sick, collect glasses and bottles, crush ice, refill soft drink syrup, navigate the dancefloor, probably get started on, sweep the floor, wipe the tables, restock the drinks cooler, mop the floor, slice limes, clean toilets, wash glasses, put glasses away, drink energy drink, absorb crap banter about me leaving, empty the bins both bottle and waste, finish last, absorb crap banter about me leaving. Laugh.
*Walk home at stupid o clock and avoid drunks and vagabonds.
*Get home smelling of booze. Not in the alcoholic way. In the way which means you’ve had drinks spilled on you all night.
*Strip off.
*Collapse in a heap.
*Sleep

Haven’t blogged in a while so i thought i’d give it a go at this ridiculous time. Yeah i’ve been up since 6 which i know i’m gonna pay for later cause i have a busy day but it was worth it. So basically just to let you know, here’s what i imagine my day is going to contain. Writing it down will actually make me do it cause i can’t leave a list unfinished!

*Make a bacon sandwich and a glass of orange juice.

*Have a shower.

*Get dressed.

*Wake Sam up.

*Walk to University at a snail’s pace ‘cause Sam walks verrrrrrrrryyyyyyyyy sloooooooowwwwwwllllllyyyyyyyyyyy.

*Listen to Colin Reiners make countless innuendoes about the most completely mundane things.

*Change rooms and listen to Colin Reiners make countless innuendoes about the most completely mundane things…up close.

*Walk Home with Sam. Again slowly. 

*Fill out my flight document for LA which needs to be in today.

*Get my shit sorted for the Gym. Wait for Dean.

*Walk to the Gym with Dean.

*Experience the pain of not going to the Gym for a week.

*Go swimming afterwards. I will probably sink.

*Walk home. Say goodbye to Dean.

*Have a shower. Again

*FREE TIME. I should use this to check what work i should be doing but i will most probably use this to have a cheeky power nap. I’m gonna need it.

*Get dressed.

*Go to the Odeon with my housemates to watch HARRY FUCKING POTTER.

*Softly weep at the cinema screen.

*Go home and on the way back, talk about Harry Potter to the point where the same points are raised again and again and again…

*Quickly change into my all black work ensemble. Mood will change from jovial and happy to depressed and sulky. It’s the uniform. It’s like my own personal little unhappy raincloud.

*Walk to work. 

*Get a powerade and maybe some sweets from supersave.

*Go into sakura and up until the early hours of the morning, clean up sick, collect glasses and bottles, crush ice, refill soft drink syrup, navigate the dancefloor, probably get started on, sweep the floor, wipe the tables, restock the drinks cooler, mop the floor, slice limes, clean toilets, wash glasses, put glasses away, drink energy drink, absorb crap banter about me leaving, empty the bins both bottle and waste, finish last, absorb crap banter about me leaving. Laugh.

*Walk home at stupid o clock and avoid drunks and vagabonds.

*Get home smelling of booze. Not in the alcoholic way. In the way which means you’ve had drinks spilled on you all night.

*Strip off.

*Collapse in a heap.

*Sleep