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Holy shit, where should I start?
Okay, Monday, June 14th, I flew to London where I waited for my three awesome friends to arrive from Gothenburg.
First thing that happens when we've all met up? 'Limpy' crushes her own foot... and ends up limping for the rest of the week, thus the nickname Limpy.
Then we tried getting to our hostel which took its sweet fucking time since we were a little lost in this foreign country.
But we arrived safe and sound and unpacked our stuff and then hit the town to find our way to shopping paradise for three straight days! It was sweet!
And in those days Limpy and your mom got their lips pierced! It was just an impulse thing, haha.
And we also saw one of the Jonas Brothers! There was this big line near China town and we were all wondering what the hell was going on, so we checked around the corner and there were a lot of teenage girls with cameras. And then we saw that it was one of the Jonas Brothers had a signing, and we laughed our asses off and ran to get in line! Unfortunately the guard cut off the line just before us, so we couldn't get our picture taken with the Jo Bro :(.
But we kept our happy faces and made really bad your mama jokes haha.

We also went into a music store that one of the girls had checked up on the net. I ended up drooling over one of the grand pianos (I want to have one of those white ones when I end up rich... at least I can wish haha) and I also bought two notebooks of Green Day albums! Twas sweet! And also Julia talked to a guy about the guitars they were selling (they were talking in English) and I turned to say to Linda 'He is hot!' in Swedish, which she then replies to that he knows Swedish... Mental face-palm yes!

Man all the days are actually a blur! I can't really remember what we did what day haha!
But we had an awesome picnic in Hyde Park one day! :D
And the day before the concert we went bar jumping! We went to 5 bars in total, and we all had a Appletini for the first time! :D But they weren't easy on the tini for sure!
But first we were at a Happy hour place in Soho and then we went from there to other places, but lastly we ended up at the Electric Ballroom in Camden where me and Linda had to drink up two breezer before we could get in (we'd bought them before hand when we got some fucking delicious vanilla buns!), so I asked some random dude if he had an opener and he motherfucking did, dude was my hero!
But then we got inside, danced and I got some kind of hook up with a English man that.. wasn't on the good looking side.. but he had a hat, so he was interesting to me in my drunken state!
And the next day was the concert and I was hungover as a motherfucker, even though I hadn't been drinking that much.... Okay, I did drink that much but still! I didn't throw up! Almost did when I tasted Linda's ravioli that tasted like vomit huuuh.
But we collected our tickets and I got to queue at B and C and they got to queue at M and N... So I had to sit alone and they got to sit together :( But they came with food and coffee <3 lovelies!
Then at the concert I was squashed! Couldn't really breathe, it was hot, I was sweaty and my back hurt like hell, so I asked to be pulled away from the crowd and then I felt faint, so I got to go in a sort-of wheelchair and lay down on a bed, and then it was fucking freezing! And it felt like I had pins and needles in my hands.
So I got questioned out whilst drinking a lot of water. hehe, was kinda funny when he asked my address. I paused for quite the time before I said: Sweden. and then the dude looked at me like I was a little crazy, because who goes to england to see Green Day right? 1/4 of the audience was not from England man.
But as I laid there shivering an angel reveled herself. Okay, just kidding but out of goddamn nowhere Adrienne (Billie Joe Armstrong's (Singer of Green Day) wife) comes walking! I stop shivering and my brain just fucking collapses! And then she looked at me and we kinda stared at each other for like 5 seconds (I squealed like a fucking fan girl on the inside), if I hadn't been feeling tired as shit at the moment I would've pounced on her! Maybe not, but I would've gone up to her at least, but I was happy with the mutual stare haha.
And then I got back into the crowd, but at the far back.
When I met up with the others outside we waited for two hours for the band to come out. At first we'd been around 30 peeps waiting, but the guards (always) say that they've already left and then we were only six left!
Then the guards say that they're coming out in a few minutes!
I lost my ticket in the crowd (which was fucking beautiful) but I found a new one outside so we all took up our tickets and waited for them to be signed.
I also actually dropped my wallet and underground-card but luckily those I found when I dove down.
Then.. the guard said they were coming out, we see the van driving past and Tré waves to us all with a grin, and the van goes past us and slows down and goes over a speed bump and then drives on...
Then they had all actually left.. We waited for two hours to get a wave from the Drummer. It was totally worth it actually, but it wasn't worth the bus rideS home which took a long time and we all smelled and then we rose early the next day to catch the train to Manchester. We got to sleep on the train at least thank god! Then when we arrived at Julia's and Linda's friends house me, limpy and Linda crashed, and we got to sleep again <3 we mostly actually just slept that day the three of us (Julia went horse riding with the friend)
Well, we did say hi to the horse and went to see Manchester but then we slept haha.
And had the greatest fucking meal Ever! And the people we were staying at paid for it! I ordered a hamburger, I had to go to the bathroom to take a shit to actually get it all down! And when I was stuffed I kept on eating the chips (English French fries), don't wanna waste food!
The next day we went to London again, gave back the key and towels and got some cash back for that and then we left for the airport, my plane left half an hour earlier than theirs (I - Stockholm, them - Gothenburg) so they got there a little early.
But I got home safe and sound and the first thing I do when I come home is play my newly bought game 'Super Smash Bros. Brawl' with my brother who pwned my ass :( It had been a while since I'd played 'Smash Bros. Melee' (and the first smash bros) almost 5 years maybe!?

Well that's my story ;)

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Postat av: pata

omg i smiled through the entire post, hahaha. it was an awesome week dude, and i miss london so much. or us, in london. yo mama!

2010-06-30 @ 23:45:13

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