Going to Glaz'art tonight for some dub music from Bristol. I haven't got a ticket, hope I don't go all the way to the ghetto and get turned away at the door.
Guys, I crumbled- I texted Mizmiz Man. He really does have a sexy voice, honestly, if you would have heard the message you would have texted him too. We've arranged to go for a drink tomorrow night and I mean, we've actually arranged it this time, with a place and time.
I half want him to not show up, so I can carry on imagining him as being way better looking than he is. Also, he doesn't speak English so it could be really awkward... I haven't been speaking any French recently, apart from at the nursery and I can hardly talk to him about farm animals, can I? Last weekend I went to Abby's birthday party and I didn't speak to any of her French friends, I just chatted to Abby, Kayt and Julia, plus Julia's sister who I have met loads of times before, but for Some Reason I kept calling her 'Loire' instead of 'Laure'. Loire is French for dormouse.
Mizmiz Man actually texted me tonight, telling me about a party his friend is having. I mean he suggested that I pass through, he wasn't just casually telling me about it. I don't have time to go before Glaz'art, but also I don't want to go. I'm scared.
I better get ready, the music is going to be really good tonight and B told me that loads of people from Bristol are coming to Paris for the night. I hope they don't sell all the tickets.
Also I have to go to my au pair job tomorrow at 10.30am. Will definitely have to wait for the first metro, as Glaz'art is in the middle of nowhere. That means I might be able to get three hours sleep at the most. I am trying not to think about it.