Mood - Depressed
Ok this is pathetic. I loved London so much I'm extremely depressed over being home. I feel like half of me is still there and I feel so empty and sad here. I miss Jazz and Ben and all great people I met there and I seriously cannot stand being in Thousand Oaks. Im going back...before the end of the year..I cant stand not being there. Ive even looked into potencially taking a semester there. I dont think Ive something this much..well..ever...anyway to the trip...Ill work my way backwards...
Wensday and Thursday 27/29th -
Woke up at like...10am for like..the 1st time since my trip. Then Jazz's friend Darren came over and we went out to get money exchanged and to get a shake..from my most favorite place ever.."Shake it" where me and Jazz split a mars bar shake...mmm...(another reason to go back. Just so i can go into Shake It and have shakes galore!) We then drove back to Jazz's and listened to eminem on the way back where Darren and Jazz tried to teach me Cockney slang..which I do NOT get and have mostly forgotten..weirdos :D anyway...then we went back..I took a shower and then we ordered pizza from Pizza Hut..and I experienced the heavenly goodness of stuffed crust for the 1st time..after that Darren and Jazz decided to play some Tekken fighting game so I watched them for a little bit and about a half hour later Jazz attempted to fix his mom's computer (which was unsuccessful) so I packed up my stuff since I knew we would be sleeping over at Ben's later on. Soo..after some alone time with Jazz, Darren decided to start bothering and pestering him which I joined in on until we remembered that we were supposed to hang out with Ben (woops)..so Jazz took a shower and got ready and whatnot..I entertained myself on the computer and then went down stairs and talked to his sister for a bit..then called Ben..and met him under the big clock in Waterloo station.
Met Ben at Waterloo and thankfully he brought my camera and hairbrush with him whcih i had left in his car from Alton Towers...he DID forget my present he had bought for me at work though..Ill have to make him remember to bring it when he comes out here :). But anyway we made our way to the Trocadero where we had a few drinks and played pool and got me souvenirs (woo!) then we watched Jazz break the DDR machine which required the skills of an arcade worker to fix surprisingly...then watched Jazz do his DDR thing which is INSANE..geesh..but still waaaay SEXY :D after this we decided to hit up the Hardrock casino for one more round of bad luck and free drinks...then walked to the tube and saw some guy get arrested for being retarded (most likely anyway) then made our way back to Jazz's where we finished off the pizza, I got towel whipped by ben and jazz, made jazz make me tea, and we talked for awhile til about 0:11 =P where we called a cab to take us to Piccadilly Circus where we then hopped on a bus to take to a place with stinky hotdogs..hopped on another bus to Ben's which took about an hour..and arrived at Bens at a little past 4am..and almost immediatly went to sleep (well after snacking on weird british food)..
Woke up at 7:30ish hugged ben goodbye and cried and me and Jazz made our way to Heathrow where I was basically crying the whole time..got there..realized my flight was delayed (good for me..more time with Jazz) bought breakfast and found out what a weird pudding thing is kissed and hugged and cried lots before getting on my flight..flight from hell..let us never speak of it...
all in all..im going back to london..I miss everyone and everything about it, especially the people who I fell in love with there...:( | 
