So Last Night...

...I was in Wolverhampton.
I've never been before but I ventured onto unknown ground with the best friend [Hannah] to go see a gig that one of my friend's was playing.
So being that I hadn't seen him since August I agreed to go to said gig and know I figured I'd give you an account of what happened.

Step 1:- We drove from college to the train station and of course on the way my car decided it was dying again.
Hannah: Kirsty the door is shaking D=
Me: I'm sure it's fine. Is it shut properly?
Hannah: I dunno. I think so.
*stops at traffic lights*
*Hannah opens and slams door shut*
Hannah: Oh it wasn't shut...
Problem solved.

Step 2:- We got a train to Birmingham. This was one of the weirdest journeys ever.
First when we pulled into Coventry there was an old couple on a bench eating an apple each. It was so funny cause the guy was chewing like a giraffe and had some massively disgusted look on his face.
Then there was some fat man sorting his bag out and he had his butt in my face D=
15minutes later the same guy had some massive thing cause the guy didn't check his pass, then felt the need to turn around and tell the guy behind him everything that this poor man had just heard/seen.
Of course there had to be a group on 6 girls suashed onto 4 seats going to see McFly ¬_¬. They were so LOUD! I wanted to slap them all. >_<

Step 3:- We had about 4 and a half hours to kill in Birmingham.
During this time we had donuts, went window shopping, got shouted at by a preaching black man and saw people street-dancing in a shop o_O.
We managed to kill 2 hours of it before getting bored.
We had no money left spare and so we decided to go off to Wolverhampton.

Step 4:- Very long tram ride. Quite depressing. Nothing interesting tbh.

Step 5:- We roamed around Wolvo for a bit. Getting kicked out of shops cause everywhere was closing. Then called my friend Shane to get directions to where we had to go.
Getting directions was epic fail, Shane is not a good sat nav.
Evenutally we found the place after roaming around for 20mins, getting followed by a scary old man and getting shouted at by skaters [something about chicken fillets o_O].
We went off to find a loo and killed another 30mins.
Then were sat on a doorstep cause we weren't allowed in yet.
During this time another scary [partially drunk] man kept asking if we were ok and winking at us and offering us his fun D=.
Then a fight almost started infront of us.
And after 4 phonecalls and a lot of name-calling I finally got Shane to come save us.

Step 6:- 2 hours at the gig. It was good.
Didn't get to see Shane's band play but oh well, felt kinda bad for leaving early v.v

Step 7:- Journey home. SURROUNDED BY MCFLY FANS!!!!!!!!
So frustrating >_< all I could hear was bloody mcfly songs.
Grrrr.

Step 8:- Writing this blog. I kinda wish I didn't have to leave.
Yay for another 4 months without seeing Shane... not.
I miss him so much.
I hate saying goodbye.