You could say that right now, I am keening up for what will probably be the best day ever. It is nine minutes into Brett and Andrew’s Fucking Party day and to say that it’s going off would be like, well it’s not that it’s not going off, but so far it’s just Brett, Andrew and me, but Andrew is asleep so I guess so far it’s really just Brett’s Fucking Party Day. It’s now twelve minutes in and I thought that the first guest just walked in but it was just Brett again, coming in with all this bread and stuff. Seriously though, today is gearing towards being the best day ever, ever, ever. I had to use three evers to show how fucking amazing today will be, I mean… okay, so Brett and Andrew’s Fucking Party Day until like eight tonight, and then Alena’s party from eight thirty to like, three.
My plan for yesterday was to go to sleep at like midnight, get in a bloody good like, nine hour sleep and then wake up to come to party day early, help set up and all that and then party all day and all night, like that song my the Black Eyed Peas that slightly encourages partying all the time… you know, the shit one. Anyway, that plan, as I assumed, just didn’t happen. We came to Brett’s after indoor and sat around, doing the usual nothing, but we just didn’t go to sleep. Everyone ended up leaving Brett’s at like four in the morning, I mean people were leaving slowly one by one, sometimes in twos, but like at four was the time when everyone was gone. I really just assumed that I would sleep at home but I ended up sleeping at Brett’s again, third night in a row, and yeah… we just didn’t get enough sleep.
I know I have partied on no sleep before but I think having a little bit of sleep is worse, because if you had none you are just like ‘oh I didn’t sleep, fuck it’ but when you have a bit, it’s just such a tease. Andrew just got up so yeah, Brett and Andrew’s Fucking Party Day is looking that little bit more promising now, but we are forty six minutes in and still, it’s just us. Maybe that’s just what happens when you start the Facebook Event at ten thirty in the morning. I remember my party… well not really, like I actually don’t remember it at all, but I remember knowing of people coming like, a half hour after the starting time was. That did start at like eight thirty at night though, not like, ten thirty in the morning…
Well, my favourite part about setting up a party just happened, just tested the speakers… fucking, so happy. Bloody Jason Derulo, Watcha Say comes on, first song in the mix, and it just, we had it on like a fifth of how loud it can go and it was just great. I am going to have to keep this one short, because I don’t think my helping for like one and a bit seconds and then running back in to write some blog is really being appreciated by everyone… everyone still being just Brett and Andrew, but yeah, I’ll leave it here and let’s just see how this party day goes.
One more thing, I have mentioned comments on this blog before and really all I get are anonymous people abusing me, but like I know who it is so I don’t even know why they still do it, and then the occasional person commenting on the actual topic. I check the comments on this pretty much everyday, and I was kind of, I don’t know if shocked should be the word but like, it was just fucked up. It was on yesterdays Adventureland blog and yeah, just look at the comment and you know, comment back to whoever the fuck that was or you know, see what you think.
My plan for yesterday was to go to sleep at like midnight, get in a bloody good like, nine hour sleep and then wake up to come to party day early, help set up and all that and then party all day and all night, like that song my the Black Eyed Peas that slightly encourages partying all the time… you know, the shit one. Anyway, that plan, as I assumed, just didn’t happen. We came to Brett’s after indoor and sat around, doing the usual nothing, but we just didn’t go to sleep. Everyone ended up leaving Brett’s at like four in the morning, I mean people were leaving slowly one by one, sometimes in twos, but like at four was the time when everyone was gone. I really just assumed that I would sleep at home but I ended up sleeping at Brett’s again, third night in a row, and yeah… we just didn’t get enough sleep.
I know I have partied on no sleep before but I think having a little bit of sleep is worse, because if you had none you are just like ‘oh I didn’t sleep, fuck it’ but when you have a bit, it’s just such a tease. Andrew just got up so yeah, Brett and Andrew’s Fucking Party Day is looking that little bit more promising now, but we are forty six minutes in and still, it’s just us. Maybe that’s just what happens when you start the Facebook Event at ten thirty in the morning. I remember my party… well not really, like I actually don’t remember it at all, but I remember knowing of people coming like, a half hour after the starting time was. That did start at like eight thirty at night though, not like, ten thirty in the morning…
Well, my favourite part about setting up a party just happened, just tested the speakers… fucking, so happy. Bloody Jason Derulo, Watcha Say comes on, first song in the mix, and it just, we had it on like a fifth of how loud it can go and it was just great. I am going to have to keep this one short, because I don’t think my helping for like one and a bit seconds and then running back in to write some blog is really being appreciated by everyone… everyone still being just Brett and Andrew, but yeah, I’ll leave it here and let’s just see how this party day goes.One more thing, I have mentioned comments on this blog before and really all I get are anonymous people abusing me, but like I know who it is so I don’t even know why they still do it, and then the occasional person commenting on the actual topic. I check the comments on this pretty much everyday, and I was kind of, I don’t know if shocked should be the word but like, it was just fucked up. It was on yesterdays Adventureland blog and yeah, just look at the comment and you know, comment back to whoever the fuck that was or you know, see what you think.
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