Such as my weekend :)
Ohhh, Butlins was proper good :D We had two apartments between the nine of us (The outside of the apartments were white with massive bright pink circles on them, wahayy!) and me and Meg shared a room.
There was The Skyline Pavillion where we spent our evening and The Pool where we spent most of our days, (Massivley fun and it had loads of flumes and things :D). There were two guys that Meg met when she came last year and they were there again this year, so we met up with them which was pretty fun. There was this pair of brothers who were pretty damn lush aswell, we didn't actually talk to them as such, but there was smiling and eye contact going on. Meg's family just took the piss out of us because of it.
Oh & the fair was on in the daytime so we went there alot. One of the attendants there was a fat, welsh guy called Russel, and on the first day he was on one of the little kid's rides called 'Rockin' Tug' and we were just going on for the lols, but he locked us when he let everyone else out so we were sat in this slow, children's fair ride for about three goes. Next day he was on another ride we wanted to go on. It was a big viking long boat and it swang up and down, we went on it, felt sick and wanted to get off, but, once again he locked us in for another ride. And then today before we went home he was operating the dodgems and he told the other attendants to watch out for us and they were all taking the piss because we both fail at driving. Oh and there was a guy who was doing the Walterz who winked at us, stroked our heads (???) and put The Backstreet Boys on just for us. So yeah, the Butlins workers properly took a shine to us ;)
At the pool and in the Arcade we were just being followed by a gang of chavs which wasn't fantastic. Then one of them came up to us as we were sat talking and it went like this:
Boy: Excuse me, my ginger friend thinks your hot, can he have your number?
Me: Umm, naw I don't think so :)
Boy: It's not all about looks!
Meg: Whatt? That's a bit hypocritical!
Me: Yeah, you hardly came up to us and said 'My ginger friend thinks you have a lovely personality, can he have your number?'
Boy: Whatever, bye.
Then Meg went for a little wander to see who this friend was, and it turned out that the boy was just stood there on his own, ahha. It was a bit odd how he goes 'My ginger friend', we thought.
The road home was so windy though, I didn't like it. Meg was nearly sick and I did not need that. I hate people throwing up, makes me want to die.
But yeah, I'm home now :D
So tired, but I'm glad I have my internet back, ahha
(Yes, Vit's sad, I know)
Going to see Twilight tomorrow, Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!
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