Er, MANCHESTER, BABY!!

I wept in the presence of such greatness. <3 Peter Schmeichel. <3 Cantona. EEEE sweaty Ruud jersey!! EEEE PREMIERSHIP TROPHY!!

Sitting in the stadium was sheer magic.

Aku benci Drogba.

Went under budget at the Megastore, despite grabbing a set of sheets. Wtf. Clearly I was too dumbstruck to have pushed the limit.

I saw up Mary Poppins’ skirt. Heh heh heh.

We Will Rock You x 2. AWESOME. Wtf Brian/Freddie OTP?!

Revisiting Stonehenge after 22 years? Very cool. Still no bells ringing for the first time I supposedly went. Obviously the pictures were fabricated.

Star Wars exhibition beyond cool. I wanted to glomp Darth Vader. But I settled for a picture with him. Jedi School was plain hilarious. I await the vids Haz and Lil took.

Wicked wasn’t too bad. But er, some bits still hurt my brain.

Got into a fight with random dude on the Underground. Never, EVER, diss my Manchester United.

The shopping is STILL fabulous.

The shopping is fabulous. I have comfy and stylish shoes from Clarks.

Seth is no longer dissing Tim Tams.

The shopping is fabulous. I have a sexy top. Look ma, no t-shirts!!

Les Miserables was very good – unfortunately in a moment of madness, MADNESS I TELL YOU, I said Marius was hot and the actor turned out to be… one of the dudes from S Club 7. I will never live this down. Woe.

The shopping is fabulous. I shall raid the We Will Rock You shop.

ZOMG Manchester United on Wednesday!! Balik kampung, woohoo!!

The shopping is fabulous. I have an awesome bag from Bagman & Robin. Hee!!

Lil almost got eaten by a bus. Flamenco skirt also tried to eat her. Lil is delicious.

The shopping is fabulous. I have a bee-yoo-ti-ful new flamenco skirt.

Haz is sexeh.

The shopping is fabulous. I want to marry Oxford Street.

LONDON, BABY!!