Last night was such a lovely evening ! I caught the train to Oxford at 5 to 7, and met India, we shared a hot chocolate and walked up to tiger lily to wait for Annis to arrive on her bus, which she'd waited for 55 minutes for in Wantage, oh dear haha. She then text us and told us to go wait for a table at pizza hut. On the way to Hut, we checked the cinema times, and the film we planned on seeing started at 9, we made a decision that if we'd finished eating, we'd see it, if we hadn't we wouldn't, extremely thought out plan on our part ;)
Annis finally arrived whilst we were next in line for a table at Hut, then we all sat down and ordered food, as you do. I was soo hungry ! We ended up chatting about the incident i had last night and then decided that we'd find out more about each other, which actually resulted in us telling stories about our lives to each other that we may or may not of known, with the occasional multiply question of who we'd rather sleep with, celebrity wise. The food was really yummy, and we had a friendly waiter. We came to the conclusion that Pizza Hut kicks Pizza Expresses ass when it comes to service and food. Annis was pleased that her pizza wasn't sloppy like it was at pizza express the night of Tiff's meal all those weeks ago. And so before we left, we decided to give the nice waiter a tip :) and so we proceeded on with our boxes of left over pizza.
We then wandered around to the living room, but then changed our mind because it looked like it was packed, and we couldn't be assed to possibly be squished to death, especially seeing as we all felt twice as big as we did with the amount of food and drink that we'd just consumed. We ended up walking up the high street and into the Mitchell hotel ? or something with the word 'Mitchell' in it. And sat there for the best part of an hour with a bottle of cider and some water. Here we carried on with our multiple choice questions, and India decided that she'd spill her drink all over the table. Which was fun. ;) At about 11, we walked India to go get her bus because it was the last one she could get to as close to her village as possible, poor India living in the middle of no where.
Then me and Annis headed towards the train station thinking that we were about to head home ending the night, we were very wrong. We got to the train station to find it completely deserted and all the signs empty. We checked the typed up times to find that the train to Didcot was at 10 past 11 - we'd just missed it. fuck. There was then an announcement to say that no other trains were running. We then had to think on the spot of how to get home haha, so we ended up on a bus to Abingdon and i had to wake up my step dad to collect us the other end.
The bus journey home was eventful. Some guy got on the bus and Annis said to me that he looked like he was on something. A load of other guys got on the bus who knew him and they were asking him what he'd been doing all night all he replied, was 'everything' and that he'd been with 'everyone'.. about 15 minutes later he was sick all over the floor of the bus. Haha, it was disgusting, but bloody funny. All the guys who were talking to him made there way to the back of the bus, and the two guys that came to sit in front of us spent the journey talking to us about how we hoped that he'd stop being sick at the moment we needed to walk past. Thankfully he got off at a stop before us. We got off, said goodbye to the guys we'd been talking to, and got in the car to come home. I'm really glad my step dad wasn't angry with me for waking him up to come and get us.
So now I'm sat here, with blisters all over my feet, cold pizza in my bag - which I'm going to go reheat in a minute. And a load of work that i still haven't done. Today I'm going to try and get through most of it :) So off to be productive i go. Wish me luck.
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