Wednesday, 20 February 2013

The Brits...

.... The hottest party in the industry, and we didn't get an invite!!!!

Didn't stop us though, we had a Brit Party complete with red carpet and the four C's; Cosmo's, Chilli, Cupcakes and Cheryl on the door - The campest party on earth.

I thought that the whole event took a much cooler and stylish tone this year. Let's bear in mind I come from the era that sat in waiting for Gerri and her Union Jack dress but then cringed when Mel C confronted Oasis live on 'telly" ("come and have a go if you think you're hard enough" - remember that? - urgh)
This year there was no tack, just cool, and the Damien Hirst trophy symbolised this completely.

Anyway the Brit's caused much debate at the "Adam O'Neill Brit Party". Does James Corden need a co-host? - personally I think not, but I just LOVE him? Was Lana Del Ray too casual? For me, yes, she's stunning and I think she should have shown more of that off - her dress looked a bit like she was off to the office.  I'd have liked to have seen a bit more of the unique personalities that comes through in their songs reflected in their outfits.

Moving on, 1D - are they fit? (that was the boys) yes yes yes, the girls decided the song does sound like a Karaoke version, but who cares, we love them, they're gorgeous! And the pin ball stage was awesome! Speaking of Taylor Swift, she's clearly not getting back together with him - Swit Swoo.

We didn't recognise JT as the trousersnake he used to be, the new hair was very suave .... or too slick???  At least we all agreed that Emeli Sande stole the show - she is fantastic but then again I'm a massive Mumford and Plan B fan so the odds of me being happy were quite high.




Sunday, 17 February 2013

Fitness and Finance

I haven't blogged since 2012, it was the year of doing new things and I was supposed to blog about all the interesting things I'd been doing....well the truth is I had too much fun doing them to blog, so......welcome to the worlds most boring blog...

I'm saving for a house and like many all my money went on rent, bills and the rest, so the most sensible thing was to go back to my folks and live with them. I'm now living like a 19 year old.... seriously!

I moved home and stripped back of everything, after six months of getting on the bus I decided enough was enough and I bought a car named Clive the Clio. Eight years old and bought off a guy named "Ferrari Garry"... a dealer who is a friend of a friend... you get the gist. So the car is running great guns and I absolutely love it,  in fitting with the life of a 19 year old I've been offering everyone I know a lift.

I've also stared running, A LOT. I got pretty fit last year so decided to sign up for the London Marathon, 27 miles and counting, I worked my way up to about 13 miles and then did absolutely nothing since January. Dreading how hard the training will be so I've started again. I've joined the Virgin gym so lets see what will happen..............