*going south for a business meeting (hah)
*getting stressed out by all the promoters working with vivian and his night at maddox tomorrow ‘MAKE SURE THEY’RE THERE BEFORE FUCKING 10.30 TOMORROW’ hahahha
*moving houses today, again, into a house where i can actually stay and pay as much/little rent as i can
*preparing for anna’s comeback (20 hours to go! unless she misses her flight, hm)
*trialling tomorrow at a place right next door to catch ‘you’re working your way up the road aren’t you’, haha
*making up with mr jail (smart move, or you know, not)
*getting contacted by some fashion-week-cunt wondering if they can use my shirts for a fashion show
*which reminds me, fashion week is in TWO FUCKING WEEKS, how is this even possible?
*planning my trip to paris (pfw) with molly
*getting my ielts results back - did 80% which is well fucking good considering that i can’t even remember doing the two first parts
*returning the telephone i stole from bungalow8 when i was pissed off my head, i seem to turn into a fucking cleptomaniac as soon as i’m drunk these days. the manager called me and said ‘we’ve got you on cctv st martin’s lane is gonna press charges unless you give it back’ although when i went there the manager was like ‘dude it\’s alright, come down tonight for some drinks!’ hahah