sober

tonight is the first night i haven't been off my little rocker for 5 days solid! i'm eating lentil soup & going to bed & trying to retrieve my sanity.

friday night i went NUTS ended up wandering about london at 5am then back to some house, woke up at 1 & remembered i had work in 5 hours. nightmare, but completely worth it. except i owe a massive apology to one person, to be honest i can't even remember much of our conversation but the thing is i'm insane & you know this so hey, it's fine. i got described as a loose cannon which is probably the most accurate thing i've ever heard.

saturday, work, got hammered. crashed 3 different parties whilst roaming the streets of brighton with jess & harriet, sweet deal. sunday, cocktails over lunch with my mum. got drunk & bought a blackberry, then 'too much vin' at ollie's birthday meal!

monday, wasn't going to go out but got easily convinced by everyone in my house. danced so much, stole drinks, forgot names, got hit on by freshers (ew) & other cheeky stuff. didn't go into work tuesday morning which was probably a good idea. then powered through at oxygen & drank a lot of agwa, which resulted in a pretty ridiculous end to the night but looking back it was still mega fun!

5 day hangovers are NOT fun though. until friday night...

p.s jackie mcqueen/hollyoaks later in general is fucking GENIUS. bye.