To those of you who were eagerly awaiting the mini-series ‘I’m Somewhere Hot and You’re Probably Not’ (let’s face it, all of you), I apologise; I pressed the wrong buttons in a fit of pre-holiday excitement. Everything in the series will, however, find its way into various blogs in the future. An upside of the site being static for a fortnight is that the Content Monster seems to have gotten bored and left us alone. That or it’s gone to Marbella for a break.
I can hear you all asking, “How was Greece, Francesca?” It was, in short, excellent. Efharisto to my extended family and everyone in Alykanas for the laughs.
Thank you also to Isobel for vandalising part of the shipwreck in Navagio Bay, one of my favourite places.
Now, on with the show. Remember I talked about a huge ten-years-of-My Chem celebration? Well, watch this place – and my Twitter. I’m going to need your help on it. Yes, you, who idly searched an MCR-related term and stumbled upon this site.
I mean, who wouldn’t want to celebrate a band whose members have such amazing t-shirt folding skills as Frank’s?
3 thoughts on “England Makes Your Tan Drown Itself in a Puddle.”
Wow, that was a detailed explanation of Zakynthos. You forgot to mention you shrieking at me to pull you OUT of the seagrass (which makes a difference to me putting you in it), Ellens flirting and attention grabbing tactics to our greek friends brother :), My yearly frappe obsession, Laurens bantering with Charlie, and freaking about exam results, Ross’ shyness around the waitress, maxims vegetarianism annoying Costas, and all that kind of stuff.
But yes, on with life.
Oh, and your welcome, for my drawing. It says MCRmy Essex too, somewhere, but im a bit worried, because, typically, it came out more like MCRmy ssex. Which makes my spelling of simple words look terrible.
I like the last two t-shirts best. Especially the one with everyone on from the videos.
It feels good to comment again.
p.s. sorry for any spelling mistakes, i’m typing this with false nails on (For those of you who don’t know, i bite my nails, but i’m growing them so i can get £100 off of my godfather, for world challenge. Little explanation for you there. x )
SO THAT WAS THE IDEA.
Dad’s giving you £100 to stop nibbling your nails?! I’m impressed.
Well, I don’t want to confuse everyone who didn’t go, do I? I’ll leave that to ‘Zante Diary’ excerpts 🙂
ISOBEL, what you on about?? ‘Ellen’s flirting and attention grabbing tactics’ …I did no such thing!
Also, I miss zante.