Chasing chimeras

Last night was the KAOS First Party. Meeting went great and was quite amusing, so props to all involved in that. The party itself was great as well. I'm not all that eloquent at the best of times and this morning I'm sort of hung over so that's all you're getting from me on that.

Some of the first years need a firm smack about the head though. There were two separate groping boys, one of whom had to actually be forcibly shoved away from me and told to fuck off before he got the point. Was also approached by another who said I looked like a dodgy kind of slut. Thanks but no thanks, mate. Fuck off and die, preferably painfully, and keep your hands off me.

But, yes, other than boys being boys there was much fun to be had. The LFoD took Jen's friend Alina along and she seemed to enjoy herself. She was looking for some geeky friends so who better to introduce her to than KAOS?

The plan for tonight is (more than likely) this and then dragging ourselves out of bed early enough tomorrow morning to go see Hera at the arts centre since Alison has become obsessed. We might even have nachos. Mmmmm, nachos.

The plan for right now though? zomgtea.

The 48 Hour Party is over and was rather made of win. The best one I've attended so far. Much merriment and drinking and dancing and yay! some people drunk far more than they could hold on night one and were therefore absent from night two. Silly lass.

And since I spent eight hours yesterday is a (rather) tightly laced corset I am not even getting out of my pjs. Take that, world!

And now I have to catch up on DL. I have things to write.

last night's party was great. :D And now I look rather like a naughty secretary.

*heads off to party*

Peversion Party last night was very good while I was there. Much enjoyment and partying happened. I got to be social and bouncy and dancy and naughty well behaved. (It was really nice to see people again. The last party I wasn't being social for very long.)

But Raen and I did leave our coats in Slosh's room so we'll have to back at some point at get them. Luckily I have lots of coats! But it was cold walking to find a taxi in my half-a-top.

I also got amusingly fitting writing on me before the night was through. I should also learn my lessons and just stayin the places where I'm having fun before things go kablooey. Cause kablooey is no fun, and we all know it.

Poor Raen is a little bit hungover and covered in very dark hickeys and we should go get something to eat. We haven't really shopped since Cath left so the house is a little empty today. We need to rectify that. (We do, however, have pringles! We can live on those!)

Appallingly, atrociously drunk.

Yep. That was what I was last night. Believe any and all awful things you hear about me because I was one very drunk lass. Sorry to people who I behaved less than well toward. If it counts for anything, I'm all bruised and broken this morning. (But that's not all bad.)

*head desks*

Thanks to all who showed up!

(*successfully avoids actually mentioning anything that happened.*)

Sena's moved out of the LFoD. She's an ex-lesbian now. :( Her room was all empty and such. So I started moving all my stuff in and there was this mysterious patch we assumed was bad mildew. Wondered how it could possibly get so bad.

Discovered that the hot water cylinder on the other side of the wall has sprung a leak. The hot water is off now and a plumber will be coming at some point in the next few days to tear open my new bedroom wall and fix it. So now I have a half filled room across the hall and a still half full room here. They're both storage rooms at the moment. I have to sleep in a storage room. This is very worrying. And it feels like I've just moved in. I'm sleeping on a mattress on the floor as I've already moved my bed over there but it smells far too much like water damage at the moment for me to sleep in there. Waa.

I wonder how long this will last.

Anyway, photos from Sena's going away drinkies on Friday! (She leaves the country tommorrow! FLAIL!!)

This really needs no further introduction.

( Umm, pretend I said something witty here. )

I totally update for fake people more than I update for myself. So, yeah, here's an update on the world of Circe.

Ummm...things are going good, I suppose. Behold things going good.

...

Take two.

Right, last night the LFoD played host (hostess?) for Tim's long delayed 21st party. Twas alot of fun. Apparently there was dramah somewhere toward the end but I'd already left by that point so I missed it. Although, sounds like the same old drama and one only really needs to hear some of these conversations once and then any more than that is just overkill. (Yeah, don't worry. I include my own dramah in that. No one needs to listen past the first time I tell you things. Hell, don't even listen the first time is probably better for your own mental health and general well-being.)

Tim's 'cool friends' (his words, not my own) were, in fact, pretty cool. I still think we're the cool ones though. I mean, who could be cooler than us girls? *smiles deviously sweetly* And all members of the LFoD were on our very best behaviour. And, possibly as a reward, this morning when I'd finished cleaning up the mess we had a fully stocked pantry and fridge from all the left over food/drinks from last night. We also practically had a bar left but Tim took that away. :(

But he did, very foolishly, leave me half a bottle of tequila which he shall never see again.

I've recently discovered the awesomeness of the Finnish band (yes, be shocked) Lordi who are really too cool for school. And all other places. Trust Finland to enter Euroivison with a metal band who dress as monsters.

Speaking of Finland...I have been getting lovely emails from Luke over in Europe and we miss him terribly. But he seems to be having fun. I wish I had some of the photos that got taken of us at the airport when we went to see him off.

And Europely speaking as well, Sena leaves for the UK in under two weeks. Eik! She really should start packing. (Which may have been mentioned to her a few times already.) I'm stealing her bedroom when she leaves because it's bigger than my current one. And how am I meant to take over your room if it's not empty, Sen?? *grins* This means that I'm going to have to take down all my six million posters and Random Wall Things. Sigh. This could be a project that requires resting time, chocolate, and lots of cups of tea. Because I can survive anything given enough tea. Like a hurricane. In fact, the only thing that I cannot survive without tea is a lack of tea.

All these people going to Europe make me terribly jealous. I miss Ireland alot recently. And Nikki. And, obviously, Nikki in Ireland. Everything there was...well easy. I suppose since everything there was so disconnected from our real lives. We were living far away from our homes and the people we were entangled with. We only had each other and Galway to be entangled with. *sighs* One day I'll return to Kinvara. I want to go back there and I want Nikki to come with me. And, of course, other friends too, but mostly I think Nikki for the fact that we can sit around and remember all the things from the first time around.

And now, my darlings, I am going to raid the uber-stocked pantry and find something sweet.

Lots of fun was had last night at the LFoD drinkies. Thanks to everyone who came along and enjoyed themselves. For some reason the hall become the living room and everyone was sitting in there playing a monster round of 'I Never.' (Luke, for the record, had to drink alot.) But none of the I Never answers get written down here because that would be against the drunken spirit of the game.

I attended the party as a Baby Bat. I, sadly, had no Slipknot t-shirt, which would have been perfect. But I did have a lovely homemade Korn shirt. And electrical tape wrapped around my hands just like The Crow. So you know I'm goth, man. I take ideas from The Crow.

You know it was an awesome night when you can't remember half of it. Apparently I was making out with a lot of people in the living room but I have no memory of this. So (I can't believe I'm about to say this) if I kissed you, please raise your hand? Just trying to keep a tally of my bad behaviour and everything here. Hi dad!

Anyway, lots of photos got taken on Ness' way shiny new camera. (And, oh god, Phil has photos as well.) Dunno why I didn't take any with Little K since I charged her batteries up and everything for the purpose.

( Behold the sub-cultures )

Shipwreck Party last night.

I got drunk on top of my wicked sick hangover. Strangly, I don't feel to bad this morning and I'm up before ten am. But, blah, wasn't going to drink last night! Damn Frank and his offering of free alcahol!

Had rather interesting conversations while sitting in gutters. KAOS men are older, usually, than I expect, is what I'm discovering. (That's bad sentence making there.) Also had a firefight in and around the dollshouse with someone who's name alludes me this morning even though someone else told me last night. Simion? No? Yes? *shrugs* Anyway, that was a fun part of the night. What fun dorks can have with plastic space pistols. Danced alot to really good music- Andre's music taste is teh kick, even if he won't play The 69 Eyes :(

I left my bag at the Dollshouse though. So I'll have to go back there today and pick it up. (If it's even still there....) I also walked most of the way home before Raen's Magic Taxi found me. Thus the evidence that I'm terrible at parties by myself and lack any and all organisational skills. I may have also sent upset texts to two people and shouldn't have.

I'm steadily trying to ignore dramah around me. Don't think this will last very long.

Any party where two TVs are thrown out closed windows is a good party in my mind. It's also fun to have people set them on fire afterward. Very metal. Poor James' window.

I was called crazy and dramatic. Regular KAOS party behaviour on my part then. (The word 'slutty' wasn't mentioned but it was probably thought quite a bit.) I also talked to far more people than I usually do at parties. (Also got quite drunk. Ouzo helped alot. I'm pleased that I appear to have no hangover.)

We leave for Australia at 6am tomorrow, so leave here at about 4am which means, meh, I'm so not bothering to sleep. I'll sleep when I'm dead! Sleep when I'm dead! Sleep when I'm deeeeeeeaaaaad! on the plane. (Man, the Metal Party obviously got into my head more than I thought.)

I haven't even started packing yet.