primark let me down

so, yesterday, i was wearing my PRIMARK ballet flats..they cost me 4 quid, and hadn't let me down, until... so, i exit baker's street tube station and doo-ta--doo,i bust my ass near a bunch of pigeoons(aka 'flying rats')!! i seriously don't even know i slipped, er fell... and the crazy thing is, noone stopped, noone laughed, i was just in shock, b/c you know how many ppl are in london on any street, @ any time of day?!?

i was just even more upset, b/c the pigeons are flying around me, and i couldn't run away this time, i couldnt willingly avoid the pigeons! grrr....if only i didnt have to go to the damn baker's street campus to get my damn check, this clearly all could've been avoided.
oh well, i can laugh @ it now.
..p.s--> i saw this women str8 out of africa today..she nearly knocked me over with her child..i mean she had her baby swaddled in some 'starry-nite' bed sheets instead of buying a damn papoose for the poor baby! they do make these 'baby-carriers' you know?!?
oh well, off to the 'electric birdcage'..cool name, huh? it's tracy's bday

DK aka denmark

ok..so, i visited my old flatmate, sabine, in arhus, denmark...
damnit, it was coold. well, colder than london, at least..and all i did was EAT.SHOP (everything in that country is designer, go figure?). BE LAZY AS HELL.!! it was gr8...and the men-- gorgeous? laawd.
o, yes, and i visited a science museum b/c im a nerd like that. and, at this particular museum there was an exhibit on childbirth and blah, blah..and do you know, one of these exhibits was of a uterus?! a damn uterus, that you can 'crawl' into and everything?? DISGUSTIN', but the pic above is of me, in the uterus...yes, my dream...fulfilled?? and you could also put on the 'baby-suit' contraption as if i wanted to pretend to be pregnant... but, i couldn't do that..that's just too much.
the uterus was enough for me..

ny-08

aaaaaand, i have returned everyone! i know, i know, it's been awhile since i've written. haPPy neW Yr!!
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i spent my new yrs @ a moroccan restaurant - souk - in covent garden...it's a nice little spot =)
..afterwards, some friends and i hit the streets to join hundreds of thousands, literally, of britons, to watch fireworks..im telling you, the crowds were ridiculous!!
ppl were hanging from the street lights and go figure, it was RAINING - like some serious rain! and tubes were open til 4am instead of 1230am..massive !

after fireworks, this random guy comes up and tries to kiss me..im like, once again...wtf?.. ppl are crazy. so, this guy, asian, probably indian, says, "why you no kiss?' my reply, cuz i dont know you?
ugh, oh well it was new years, i let him give me a kiss...on the cheek...

after new yrs, i got to recover from jet lag...WHAT A B*TCH!... had to get over this jet lag b4 DK ....