London. day 31. 2007.

july 7, 2007.

again and again.

woke up.
Harrods with Craig.
I don't like Harrods.
$60 on chocolate and tea and biscuits for family and friends.
lame.
walked to Hyde Park with Craig.
It's really hot today.
Tour de France put a kink in our adventure to the Hard rock cafe.
EVERYTHING was closed off.
but we had to protect the chocolate we had just bought so I walked roughly 10+ blocks to find this giant bag of ice.
this is a very wealthy area. I finally get back to Hyde park and meet up with craig 45 minutes later, and we successfully make a portable refrigerator in his book bag.
jess bogart shows up.
craig and i attempt to go home.
jess goes to harrod's.
they closed the tube.
insanity.
takes two hours and a few bus rides to get back to the flat.
on a normal day it would have taken 10-15min.
sleep for a while.
wake up to harry potter and jillian yelling at her boyfriend.
"i don't take shit!"
go to the hard rock cafe with Virginia and Craig.
Get wine and Muller yoghurt's.
muller yoghurt's is so delicious.
drink the wine.
the beach house.
dancing at the after school club.
i left my id.
the bouncers think i'm 14.
couldn't get in.
so john and i stumble home.
pass out.

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i am most definitely not 14.