Its the last day!

I will now rate the holiday in several categories

Fun Times: 7/10 Most of this comes from the trip with FOA which involved the awesome combination of nerd times and alcohol. Which i would thoroughly recommend, seriously its like poker and chess and passing out all in one! But other highlights include attending a birthday of someone i had never met before in a completely empty azuza, but was really an excuse to drink with Canadia and show of my inability to dance. Also, Kick ass KICKS ASS, yea ok obvious line, but it really does. Its just so violent. I mean they put a guy in a giant microwave for Christs sake. Also is the only film with Nicholas Cage in that I have actually liked. Other highlights was Canadias Goodbye barbeque, which was not much of a goodbye cause I saw her again before she left and due to a certain Icy Bastard is now trapped in the UK MUAHAHAHHAHAHA. But the barbeque was great, I didn't drink but that meant we could invent a new game for reckless teenagers. Its called, "Car Hide and Seek." Basic rules, five minutes to hide somewhere, phone the other team with some form of cryptic clue, (personal favourite form the night was "We're behind a White Van.")This was then followed by proper hide and seek, my personal favourite point was lying on my belly in the park with my hoodie pulled down only for Canadias insane giggling to give our position away!

Work Times: 6/10 I did what I had to do, but not what i wanted to. The problem i have is i appear to be a good worker. But as FOA will tell you i have the motivation of a sloth and not the massive ones from prehistoric times. So i split each day into 3rds and worked for 2 of them. In reality i worked for one 1/3rd, stared vacantly and the Internet for another and socialised twice at the movies.

New Times: 7/10 I totally drove to Llanalli and back. (BTW 1000 points to whoever knows how to pronounce that place name.) The thing about wales is 2/3rds of the country lives in the south, not half the country but literally in the bottom 1/4.But Cardiff and Newport where i mostly go are fairly anglicised. There aren't that many strong accents. But Llanalli, I can barely understand most people there and they have even less of a clue what I'm saying. But the whole driving thing was fun, except for the 50 zones which nearly caught me out twice, got quite into the whole overtaking thing during the trip. No more Mr "not breaking the speed limit" for this blogger.

So school is tomorrow and what will be most interesting for those who are so middle class they feel uncomfortable being on a bus with commoners, that they will drive a couple unnecessary miles, will be the traffic. Which should be fucking terrible.

I kid of course, I don't look down on the commons, but all bus drivers do seem to hate me for some reason....