I’ve now been officially invited to Jenni’s birthday going-ons. So, next week, I’ll be going to London. Whoop!!
I’m not a fan of travelling around London alone, but I managed it before, despite this weird German girl grinning manically at me on the tube for about 10 minutes solid.
I even had a really fit guy compliment me on my hairstyle. Very odd.
Still, it did take 5 hours to get from my front door to Middlesex Uni. I’ll try to be faster this time.
Anyway, my last trip to London was extremely memorable. It was Saturday 26th November 2005. Me, Jenni and Ray were in some pub in Finsbury Park, forget the name of it, watching Arsenal v Blackburn.
That was the day I fell for my Freddie. I’d always liked him. But something just went funny inside me and, since then, I’ve talked of little else.
Lets hope I don’t fall in love with someone new this time around, especially as the only football game we’ll be watching is the England one and I don’t really want to get jelly insides over one of THEM.
Now all I have to do is think of a good pressie for Jenni.
(She’ll be 25.. ssshh)