Mofo Entry.
4:13 p.m. on 2005-07-10

Right, okay.. I have to update about a few days, so I need to think reeeeal hard about what's happened. I will miss things out :(

Obviously there was the whole terrorist attack on London thing. That was scary. Had to have major ring-arounds to make sure everyone was okay.
They're saying now that the bombers were probably English o__O Freak shows.

Umm.. Random stuff.. Not remembering..

Sam called on the night Hannah couldn't be bothered. It was cool man. I kept hurting myself :( I need someone to protect me from myself, seriously. I think I poked myself in the eye a couple of times, stepped on a plug, etc etc.
Mike was being majorly annoying. He was on some sugar high and making it amazingly obvious.
We kind of do it to each other now though.. Every time the other is on the phone, we be as annoying as we can to try and put them off. No idea why. Immature. -_-

Um.. There were fights! Mike was in a bad mood, and Stephen was just being a total asshole picking fights for no reason. There was a lot of shouting, then when I next looked Mike was punching Stephen in the stomach O___O so.. err.. I jumped on Mike's back, because I didn't know how else to stop him..
Stephen then knocked my glasses off, so I kicked him in the shin.

Late last night/early this morning me and Naddy had some really emotional/horny moment >___< I managed to make myself cry, and then make her cry, lmao.. I wish I'd saved the conversation :(

Uhh, Sam was going to call me after I went offline then, which was about 2am.
As soon as I turned the computer off Stephen came in drunk and singing..
Fine, I thought, not unusual.
I waited.
Where the hell was Mike?
Stephen was going on about how much he loves me and how special I am, so I grabbed him and shook him.

"Where the fuck is Mike, Stephen?"

"Ohh.. I left him down the road a while back!"

"..What the hell? That isn't funny Stephen. How drunk is he?"

"Probably more drunk than me. Liam! A stripper wanted to have a drink with him and he said no!"

"Stephen I don't care about that, where is he?"

"No shh shh, he said no, so she went for second best and asked me! But I don't care because I got a fucking stripper!"

"WHERE IS MIKE?!"

"Down the road!"

"Go and fucking get him, now."

"Why don't y-"

"GO."

"Fiine.."

About ten minutes later he stumbles in with Mike, who has been being sick in a hedge. Lovely.
Despite the pukingness.. Couldn't fail to notice his hair.
Fuck.. Me..
I don't know who did it, I guess it was at whoevers house they went to after the club, or bar.. Or wherever they go.
It had been dyed bright red, which was no shock, but OMG HE HAS A MOHAWK.. Or Mohican.. There is no difference.
Anyway.. I was just like :o!!! It looks SO hot.. Like, before, I couldn't have imagined him with it.. But it suits him so much. Eeep >___<

Then he started puking again. Great. So I went in the bathroom and stayed with him, comforting him and such. I turned my phone off to stop Sam calling.. I didn't fancy being on the phone with Mike puking o_O

Eventually went to sleep about 4am.
Woken up at 8am.

"Liiiaaammm.."

"Mm.. Miike.."

"Get up baby."

"What? What are you talking about? Go away."

"Please? It's a beautiful day and I want to take you somewhere." -Irresistible eyes and smile-

"Mmphh.. But it's early.. No sleep.."

"Please honey? I really want to do this.."

"Urgh, okay, but I really fucking hate you. I will moan all day. I will make it hell for you."

-Grin- "Thank you!"

So0o.. Got up and dressed, and he was right, it was a beautiful day. I still don't know where we went.. It was somewhere weird, with loads of people.
It was really hot.. But that was okay, because I had topless Mike to look at. Mike had topless me to look at, but, I can't imagine that would be a good thing.
I love spending time with him so much, and when I do, I realise that I really don't do it enough.
We're always so playful and flirty when we're out >___< I fucking love it. Then he'll like, put his arm around me, and we'll get all mushy and stuff.. Hehe, it makes me smile.

Uhh, now I'm home, obviously. Kind of talking to Naddy who's on MSN on her phone, but she's stoned.. So it's a bit =
Samuel said he can't come online until someone leaves his house? Meh, don't know. Not all that bothered at the moment.. In time I will be -_-


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