Sunday, December 30, 2001

Dear Blog,
So a new year approaches and what I plan to be a whole new start. I am changing everything from my blog to where I live. Jill and David split up which was a shock as I can't remember a time before they were together.

Thursday, December 27, 2001

Dear Blog,
Yesterday was very traumatic. Steps split up. Need I say more? I am still reeling from the shock.
Christmas day didn't bring me the usual festive cheer but it did bring something else. I've got myself a..... how do I put partner (I am trying not to use the f word here). Great fun all round anyway!!!!!!!
Anyhow this blog is more trouble than its worth!!!! My mates take it way too seriously!!! Comments that I barely register are dissected and analysed until their entire meaning changes. Come on guys take it with a pinch of salt. When I insult my mates it is only a select group of them (those outside the group will know who they are).
Anyway I have major plans for this blog from January the 1st. It is to become Jay Kay On the Run. That is all I am letting on at the moment I shall explain more on the 1st or 2nd.

Sunday, December 23, 2001

Dear Blog,
Been back to Brighton this weekend as I said I would. Me and Lauren came down on the train met up with Dave and had a take away. Then me and Lauren went to the Event 2 for Carly's birthday celebration. She was in "high spirits" to say the least.
Spent Saturday shopping and then came home today.

Thursday, December 20, 2001

Dear Blog,
Ok so 1 time only was not what I meant. I'm back again.
I "home" at the moment. Doesn't feel like much of a home. I don't have a bedroom, I lost my bank card (more of which later) and for the second year in a row Jason "the spirit of xmas" Kay doesn't feel Christmassy. When I got home on Friday I was really excited to see my cats, my family and my friends. I quickly realised that everything I remembered about this place was in fact wishful thinking.
Folkestone is a hell hole. No shops, crap bars and clubs and the people here are not as nice as those back in Brighton (this means people I meet on the streets not my mates who read too much into this blog). My mates are as always warm and funny. But they (a "select" group known as the "World" do anyway [yet more clarification on request]) bitch about each other constantly. Why? Because there is nothing else to do.
I went back to Brighton on the train on Saturday (i.e. the day after I left). Supposedly this was to get some bags I had left behind. Really it was to get me out of this place for a while. Some where on this 8 hour round trip I lost my card and my passport meaning I am stuck in this shithole without any money to leave. My parents laughed when I asked for a £50 week long loan until my new cards arrive tommorrow when I would pay them back. ITS NOT LIKE THEY HAVE GIVEN ME ANY MONEY WHILE I WAS AT UNI!!!!!!
So I hope my block mates are having a very merry Christmas and will have a very happy new year. I shall try to have as pleasant a festive period as possible. I am going back to 33c tommorrow for a party with Lauren and possibly Dave from 33b. Can't wait.
Oh and Anna sorry to upset you but I am just writing as I saw the events and I would have said these things to your face but if u didn't notice I did not see you between writing that Blog and the bitchy letter you posted under my door (by all means be bitchy but why not try doing as you want me to do and say those things to my face). I noticed you wouldn't open your door to me to allow me to be discuss these things and I felt the Christmas party was neither the time or the place to be nasty to you. That is my defense over to you.

Sunday, December 09, 2001


The following blog contains references to an "illness". I would like to clarify this. At around 1p.m. that Thursday I took a MASSIVE overdose of various pills in an attempted suicide attempt. It was daft I know that now but luckily the doctor didn't spot it so I managed to avoid getting into any trouble that time. I didn't stop throwing up until about half one on the Friday morning.

Dear Blog,
"Well Jason" is not how we open blogs arounds these here parts!!!!!!! I have a suspicion that ??? is not your real name.

Any way I'm back for 1 time only to up date u while I find someone to carry this thing on. Have continued to go out clubbing (I know this is my third week in a row!!!). Tuesday I went to the Event 2 (quelle surprise) it was fun. But Anna turned up (which I didn't mind much) then she started coming on to me which I did mind.... a lot. What is it with girls coming on to me. They are always doing it. It makes me want to puke (maybe thats what the problem was!!!!!).
Luckily (okay not so luckily) I fell ill on Thursday so she left me alone. When I say ill I mean dying!!!!! I was throwing up like every five minutes, oh how I laughed. Luckily the girls in my flat are lovely and really looked after me (thanks Gabs and Sarah H) and phoned the doctor.
He diagnosed me with gastric flu (wrongly) and gave me an injection. An cruel evil injection in the arse. He never told me about that part when he said "Do u want me to give u an injection to stop the nausea?". In the arm yes in the
In other news Mark and Sarah H are an item. They make a lovely couple although I must warn them that Haagen-Daz is not a breakfast food (they had "breakfast" in bed this morning)!!!!!!!!
Zoe is away as her nan passed away. I never thought I would say this but I miss her (she is good at keeping Anna away).

Wednesday, December 05, 2001

Well Jason,
What is there to say. We;re all very upset that u are not continuing your recordings of the antics Flat 33. Get your arse in gear as it will be a joy to read in the future. When u all are old and grey u will look back on thus and be remembered by all.

Take care and i hope to see an update soon.

Sunday, December 02, 2001

Dear Blog and those who are reading this,
The last couple of weeks have been "interesting". went clubbing tuesday,friday the thursday and friday. The first Saturday I got so off my face I can't even begin to remember what happened!!!!!!!! This last Friday Karen and Bills friends took their drunken turn. Got talking to Anna from flat b this last monday which was interesting. Nice girl if a bit clingy.
This will be my last log entry. The reason for this is tragic and shall become clearer to those who know me in the coming days.

Will miss you.
Jason Kay