Gone Campin!

So, saturday was dreadful, today was ok, but friday, oh, dont even get started with friday!

PRESENTING! (not in that way, unless you want it to be)

Camp dirty bad fun goes goff, like... omg man, i really actually dont remmeber much of it in chronologcal order but it goes something like this, and i'll try not to use dot point because catherine is a cheertater.

something like 4pm ish, dying my hair red for like an hour because i forgot the stuff was in my hair so i just left it in and walked around the house with gooey red hair, was funny because theres red marks all over the most frequently used keyboard keys

6:30 ish, left home to go driving, then decided to try and drive to catherines house, attempted a U-turn, but failed horrible, in fact i didnt even attempt it, i just drove to the nearest roundabout and went all the way! (haha). Then i got lost and called simon, which is funny because usually you would call whoevers house it was but i know catherine doesnt know her own suburb *shudder* NORTH epping

Arrive at camp dirty bad fun, um... dont remmeber much, oh, but i was really hungry, OH and was complaining how there was no dip to go with the doritos, oh yeah then i did my makeup and fell in love with eyeliner and mascarra, i still dont know how to take off mascara (sorry one r only and i cant be bothered backspacing)

Party like theres no morning, get drunkz like i have no liver and dance like noones watching, except ed. Also filthy and gorgeous came on twice, which was awesome because i made every gay clubber proud. And we played kings, some card game, that never got too far because simon was a pussy.

Apologies for the shittyness of the blog, it was a shitty night, in a good way kind of shitty, that everything is happening in flashes, and theres some stuff that goes along with the "what happens at camp dirty bad fun, stay in camp dirty bad fun"

yeah... i'm out, this sucks