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I really need to stop drinking.
Last night was our Ancy Booze Cruise (free flow for 20 quid) and trust, i drank my 20 quids worth. Very drunk.
On the way off the boat I running along the jetty, flying round the corner to hear a splash behind me. I walked back and looked in the Trent to see my the lights of my phone shining up from the bottom. I had successfully dropped my phone in the fucking Trent. I obviously thought it would be a fantabulous idea to jump in the Trent to get it, but the boys I was with thought otherwise, so after being restrained by James Paine I was carried (yes.. carried) off by Liam. These are all boys I don't know very well multiplying the embarrassment factor by a quizillion. In my drunkeness I started bawling my eyes out on lovely Liams shoulder when suddenly Pete came running up behind us yelling "Kerry I got your phone!!" I turned around to see a dripping Pete holding my mobile. He had gone in the river to get my phone. I hardly know this guy and it was probs about 2 degrees. How sweet is he?!?
So after drying my phone overnight, it works today! Except the space button and the number '9' are a bit dodgy, I don't care, it works.
After all that palaver however, I have come to the conclusion that I really really really really need to stop drinking. Or at least stop before I am completely bladdered.
Love you all lots,
Kerry xx