Yesterday, was one of those days. One of those days that just happen, without any planning at all. I wake up, and suddenly i'm in chichester looking at very unattractive prom dresses. I mean, dont get me wrong, if you want to look like a poofy, sparkley, netted, rainbow cupcake, then sure. they'll be perfect. But to be quite honest, i'm really not up for that.
Anyway, although blinding myself with rainbow dresses was lovely, i couldn't wait for the evening to arrive. I went to a party that night. You know, the type of party where there's no plan to it. The type of party where there's no better way to describe it than "turn up, drink, and make a complete twat of yourself". It was fun though. Of course it was, any party is fun. You just tend to really regret it when you finally get home, and you sit down, and your head is just spinning, and you think to yourself, "i swear my head wasn't going this crazy when i was at the party.." But then you just get overwhelmed with tiredness and just fall asleep. it doesn't matter, where you are, what your wearing, or who your with, sleeping at that moment, is just the most important thing.
But now im wide awake and into the next day, i'm sitting, reminiscing some of the major moments of last night, with a couple friends. they're the best part of parties, i think. The Hilarious moments, that just make you giggle when you think about them.. The kind of moments that just make you think "wow, we're weird".
Saturday 27 February 2010
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