Ok, so this weekend just gone was like my holiday basically! I went upto Leeds for the Lambrini BMX Jam. It was pretty amazing and some amazing shizzle went down. There was a lot of people there that I knew which was nice, and I drank a hell of a lot of alcohol which also made stuff funner. Roughed it in leeds like a hobo on Saturday night, I think about 200 BMXers had a simillar idea to me as I saw em climbing outta bushes and all sorts as I wondered the streets.

I was pretty worried about settling down anywere though because Leeds has the highest gay rape rate in the UK, now I ain't a homophobe or anything... But I wasn't getting nothing stuck up my backside on a hot midsummers night!

Anyway, I got home on Sunday evening, and had not had any sleep since Friday night before I headed out. So after listening to my Mum tell me how some geeza had been murdered about 5 minutes down the road from my house I figured it was bed time and slept for a loooooooooonnnnnng time!