Showing posts with label january. Show all posts
Showing posts with label january. Show all posts

Thursday, 21 January 2016

Hello from the other side...

Hellooooo people of the interweb,

So, obviously I did not stick to my New Year’s resolutions and I am bad at this “new year, new me” business. I have finally made time to start trying my very best to stick to some of my aims of 2016. So, I’m trying something new! I was actually meant to start this on Monday so I’m going to post until I’ve caught up with myself.

I don’t know if any of you would remember “The 365 Day Challenge”? Me neither. You see I am not a tumblr kinda gal, I’m actually quite internet challenged, so I mean navigating this blog is a genuine miracle….

Anyway, so I’ve decided to do a collab with a pal of mine who has also decided to start a blog. Check out her blog, it’s much cooler than my own, she’s good at all this cute snazzy shit; whereas, I am the Kim Kardashian (pre sex tape) of internet blogs…..

So, were both taking part in this challenge, it should have started on the 18th January 2016. Wow! I know! We are awful people who SUCK at keeping our blogs up to date.

Please forgive me for the sins of my misguided youth; but, now firmly adulting in the realm of the twenty year olds, I’m going to do my best to blossom from my little bud into a flower worth of all the sunlight I can potentially get (I was really trying for some great imagery but hey-ho!)

Anyway, so I will be doing this challenge and trying to post as much as I can (bare with me, I’d love to say I didn’t choose the law life and that it chose me, but that simply would not be true; I am the product of my own messes). So, here goes nothing, I hope you’ll enjoy the posts of 2016….

Until next time, remember I've said it so it must be true....

Chantelle7

Monday, 9 November 2015

My 19th birthday...

Oh My Gosh!! A blog post? After how long? You though I'd given up. Stopped. Nuh-uh hunay. I'm still here. As cute and sassy as every, but also I don't think there's enough useless stuff on the internet and obviously the world would be at a loss if I were to cease leaving my online footprint EVERYWHERE. So here's a #TBT (throw back Tuesday (ain't nobody got time to wait for Thursday)).

The chronicles of my 19th birthday.....

Was the best night out I've ever had the pleasure to experience.

Everything about this evening was perfect

So, on the 16th of January we went to the cutest pub in Chelsea to have a wonderful meal. Earlier that day I went for a walk in Wembley, around the local park and it snowed



On the 17th, I spent the day with Alice and Jess, chilling. We decided a while ago we'd go out on the Saturday so I could turn 19 on the night out. I got ready and was told to be in flat 404 at 8. 

I got there and everyone was there. It was so cute. I walked in to see all my best friends. They'd decorated the flat with balloons and banners. There was a beautiful cake and so many presents.

I was told to open my cards and presents and was overwhelmed at the amount of time and effort everyone had put into everything. 

I almost cried so many times by just 10 o' clock. 

People were in and out of the room as we pre drank together. 


Then we left to go to Camden. 

We got to Camden station, after Amber manages to completely smash her new iPhone 6+ screen to pieces and for some bizarre and hilarious reason slapped Jack, and Alice falls on the platform. 

She's badly injured her ankle, can't move, she's crying. Another girl, who we don't know, is lying on the platform, convulsing. 

Michael and Jack both help this unknown girl, get her into the recovery position and call for assistance. While I help Alice. 

We get out of the station. Amber is wasted. So is Alice and now she's injured. Jess needs to take a moment to catch her thoughts, Freya is done with the evening and so is James. So we order an Uber. 

The taxi arrives and we send home James, Freya, Alice and Amber. 

Michael somehow convinces me to stay out and carry on the night. That leaves Michael, Jess, Hannah, Jack and I. The fabulous five. D R E A M T E A M. 

We first venture into The Worlds End. 


Then to The Elephants Head where we get the cutest little stamps. 


Then we hit Barfly and party the night away. It was I N C R E D I B L E. 



At 3 we order another Uber but it's not big enough to take us all home so me being a stubborn little princess refuses to get in and Michael playing the gentleman refuses to let me go home alone. 

We spent hours that evening trying to get home. One long walk, three bus rides later and a chilly wait at Wilseden Junction, I hit my elbow on a public telephone for a taxi company. 

Both our phones had died so we were in luck. This is the first time we'd both ever seen a public phone ring! 

Weirdly we both had a ridiculous amount of £5 notes on us and a 10 minute taxi ride later we made it home at 6am. 

That night will always be the most amazing night out of my first year. Funnily enough, the best hours of my birthday day were spent trying to get home. 

It was A M A Z I N G. 

There's not a single thing that happened that evening that I would change. It was P E R F E C T. 

So if you enjoyed reading out my birthday adventures, and if you are an amazing person, share it, like it, tweet about it.

Also, feel free to five me a follow on instagram and twitter, @chantelle_kiran.

Until next time, remember, I've said it so it must be true....

Chantelle7

Song of the post: Wonderwall - Oasis