I joined newcastle LGBT society and the clay pigeon shooting society, the people on LGB are really nice and I think the men's rep has got the hots for me, but I can't tell.
Went out on the lad's night with the lgb boys. Durham was there too and I ended up with a guy called kieran who was really nice, big eyes, cute face. Brought him back to mine and we fooled around. But I got fucking blue balls! at least he got off.
In the morning Rach called for me and I let her in. She looked into my room and her jaw dropped then she got herself together and said hi. He made a good impression on her and we walked him to the Jesmond metro and said goodbye. I texted him later to see if he made it back alright and he did, but no reply after i told him I had a good time. Have a feeling I'll bump into him again and it'll be awkward :/
We're doing a secret santa between us maths geeks, just 11 of us. I got the pretty girly girl, Holly so I got her a hangover cure kit complete with eyemask and headache balm. I went doubly over the limit (of £5) but Rach said I should so she wouldn't feel bad if she spent a bit extra. But since I spent so much I made my own wrapping paper using photoshop.
I'm also a really bad friend as I bought a ticket to manchester with LGB peeps for a weekend when I said I'd go to a friend's birthday party, camping in the lake district. Gonna try to fob her off, telling her that I can't go as I'm going home and then to machester (to cover for any facebook photos which show up) for some family event.
Had my birthday last weekend. I celebrated the week before at Eric Prydz in Digital (nightclub). Grace came up to see me and come out. Took methadone, crazy crazy times. Grace didn't want any, so I still have hers in my wallet, I feel really paranoid around police now.
Not enjoying not being a teenager though I'm consoling myself saying I'm only twenteen.
Anyway... toodles




