Girls, act your age!

I honestly don’t get why girls always want to act or try and be older than they really are. Getting pissed outta your face doesn’t look cool love. Certainly not in public, I don’t want to have to peel you up off the floor or make sure you get picked up safe! (Hypocrytical)

And to be honest, why when you’re under eighteen do you want to be eighteen so bad… I will tell you now that’s it’s not all that great. You get to go to a nightclub and buy alcohol yourself but really tell me what’s so good about wanting to be older?

Enjoy your life whilst you can, and don’t waste it on wanting to be the adult. Act your age, you’ll thank me for it later! Take that from someone ‘who’s been there and done that’ yeah?

And the other thing – if you’re going to hit on a guy who’s over eighteen when you’re not that old, don’t – because guess what. They won’t be interested. And if they are they should be asking themselves why!

Best days of my life – Part 1

Last weekend was one of the best night’s of this year, in my mind! Firstly, I had a Half Day from work, I had some holiday to take from work that I had to take as I couldn’t carry it all til next year.

Then The Eyes Of A Traitor (http://www.myspace.com/theeyesofatraitor) were playing my home venue, town, and the venue I work at – Club 85 in Hitchin, Hertfordshire.

To top that I had been catching up with a friend who I’ve only recently got in touch with again after a good few years – who then decided that he’d call The Sun Hotel to see if they had rooms left. Which they did.

Something else came across to me – how many good friends I have. And how many people I associate on a regular basis but don’t talk to enough.

After Staropramen had ran out dry I continued drinking Stella Artois which got me fired up and I ended up in the pit for Traitor. Good times.

Music, friends, and doing daft things is what makes this life GOOD. Join me on my adventure.