Men Suck. But Sambucca's Delish!
Alright girls. For the record... I am now the best at finding the wrong guy and subsequently falling for him. That's it. Let's start again - no more him. It's time to find someone good for me, and who *doesn't* have a mentally unstable girlfriend (again! - jeez, what is it with men & depressed girlies).On a lighter note, am off out to Purple in Chelsea tonight... so should be a good night... £1.50 sambucca shots, bring 'em on flaming!! Am looking forward to it, but a bit worried that everyone's giong to get drunk and I'm going to just feel like a third wheel... but annoying. Usually happens, and I just end up getting drunk in a corner or whinging to go back early - which just ISNT ME! So no. Not tonight. Tonight, it's all about the drunken frollicks, and frisky bison. Oh yeah, can't forget ye ol' Frisky Bison! Mmmmmmm
Right, I've got an EWB meeting now, so off to that... then its drinks at the union wth them lot, followed by a quick shower and a wander down to fulham (lloyds) for some drinkage... and finally (!) will enter the club and dance the night away!!
Mwah my beauties xx

1 Comments:
so mystery commentman from few posts ago - ever going to reveal ur identity. a little exciting! god i'm bored, and yes, i'm actually commenting on my own blog. oops. where'd that thing they call a 'life' go? x
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