killer queen.

today was good.

i knew i was supposed to meet leyla dead early, so my sleep was dodgy. when i was ready to go i got a text saying meet in half an hour instead. i was so bored waiting. my mam was really annoyed by me.

then me and leyla met at the metro, and went to tynemouth. we looked through the stalls of stuff. it was so awkward! there was a music stall, which specifially had a punk section. i had a look through and there was alot of the bands on my ipod already, i felt smart. and even in the list, there was 2 bands i've seen. the lurkers, and i can't remember the other one haha. but yeah. yum.

then we found this book stall, that had a big pile of postcards! some dated back from the 1950's i was like omlllll. i bought 2. one of this car in the middle of this drive surrounded by trees. i'm assuming it's 1960's. and the other one was a black and white one. it's weird and funny at the same time. it says "good luck from edinburgh" and it has a cat in the middle, then 4 different street scenes. they cost 30p each. not bad for a postcard collector. there was another one i loved that i didn't get. it was a geisha girl, and the message on the back said "to somebody beautiful x" it was really sweeeeeeet. i want to go back and find that one.

we then started to walk in this random route. we ended up close to college, it was scary. i was only looking for a cashpoint. we went for a pub lunch. i cottage pie this time, and leyla had the tuna melt thing. i ate mine really fast like the greedy bugger i am. when we were done we messed about taking pictures of each other against what looked like giant bottles of ketchup and salt and such. then i told leyla to put the bucket it was in on her head. all the salt from inside went everywhere. lmao. we had to leave.

we then went to town. um only waterstones i remember going in. no one took my postsecret and it made me sad. someone took leylas though.

then we went to the metro centre. it was really quick visit, we got nothing haha. leyla also decided we shouldn't go to the cinema there. i was gutted at first, but now i'm glad i didn't go. the full day out would have been a bit extreme.

but we sang panic! at the disco and shiz. it was funny. i guess i'm becoming obsessed with them again (:

when i got home, i sat in the loft with my dad listening to beach boys vinyls. srsly. for yous who barely know me, my dad has more vinyls than cd's. and he had a load of cd's. it's hard to explain, i'd have to take a picture to explain this one.
it's probably the reason why i'm obsessed with music. i've always had music there for me.

oh and i watched come dine with me. some of the people who go on are idiots..

don't know what else to say. i think i'm going to drink the last of my wine and have this chocolate my sister bought me. bye babes.