G L A C I A L

This reminds me of those old morning journeys on the train, flying past the green sides of England

Went to the Lomography store near Carnaby Street with my dear friend Vinz. His socks were not up to scratch so he changed them. Simple. After this I had the most luscious Peanut butter and Banana milkshake. OH MY DAYS, thinking about it makes me tingle.. woahhhhh I was trapped in a milkshake daydream!!

Favourite: ridiculed by local kids on the estate? > Gymbox > Boxing > RESPECT
hahahahha!

Yesterday I woke up at 8 , got all dressed for work.. didn't feel like putting any make up on and walked to the DLR, so I was sneezing, eyes like a paddling pool - thinking 'PLEASE FUCK OFF IRRITANT HAY FEVER' I made it all the way to work to realize it wasn't hay fever and I couldn't move my arms with out my muscles screaming at me or the feeling of sick erupting from tummy to throat every 5 minutes... Even so I did 2 full hours and HAD to duck outta that place.

On my way home there were moments where I was going to flop down but managed to compose myself till I got to 4B. I fell asleep and woke a 12.30am, CONFUSED!! I HATE IT WHEN THIS HAPPENS, you know that feeling right?! slept through DAY AND NIGHT? Anyway I like to diagnose myself because nothing says I can't. I say half a case of swine full. Dr. Patel done. So I unfortunately couldn't make it out on a girl episode with Aisha, so she visited me this morning with Pan au Chocolat Croissant and FLOWERS! ONE LOVE AISHA not just because of this but because she is one in a million and induced some sort of MAJESTIC VIBE in my room making me feel better... we even did exercise would you believe! <3#

Right roll back to February and my trip to Thailand and Cambodia. My lord I think I fell at the gates of heaven in these two countries. When I arrived it was hot,sticky, humid and PERFECT we didn't have a place to stay.. all the same I had my big sister (with the knowledge of google) to find us a roof and the adventures began.

From Bangkok to Phuket, Phuket to Koh Phi Phi, back to Bangkok, a 6 hour LONG SWEATY journey to the Cambodian boarder BACK TO BKK. Just managed to miss the worst of the red shirts rally.


WORTH EVERY PENNY. WOULD DO IT A THOUSAND TIMES OVER.