So had a pretty rad time tonight, apart from almost nodding off at one point - sorry if you're reading this babe! - it was great seeing everyone.
I arrived an hour late, as ush! But obviously arrived in style. Lol, as if. I intended to roll up to the joint in a fur jacket and heels so that I appeared as fashionably late as possible - but realised that, on a Sunday evening in a not so busy Chiquitos, a fur jacket just looks overly conspicuous. So casually rolled in with fur jacket in hand.
The food wasn't great, I got ID'd (which never fails to ruin the mood), and my wine was hideous. Apart from that, the banter was pretty good, and we collectively managed to clock up a bill of almost 140 quid.
It was a mate's eighteenth, so we went back to her's and pissed about royally. By 'pissed about' I mean took blurry pictures, threw some cake around and watched Matt get through to the next round of xfactor. We honestly are like real life grown ups. One thing I've realised is, whoever's house I'm at, I always end up somehow coaxing everybody into watching the xfactor. Katie's out, so all in all it was a good night.
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