Feb 08, 2009 00:19
Last night I invited myself to Belly and Gems', and got unexpectedly fed into the bargain. Chloe and Neal were also there. Chloe was involved in a seven-car pileup last week, but there were no fatalities and her injuries are comparatively mild; severe whiplash and a broken tooth. Her car is totalled and she is bloody lucky to be alive, but she is and so is everyone else, so that's the main thing.
Aside from being fed wonderful foodage by Gems, there was also Singstar. Chloe, like Gems, misses the point and is good at it. Belly and I were united in "Timmeh!" shouting and making animal noises down the mic. I performed a murderous assault upon "Total Eclipse of the Heart" and didn't do too badly, despite the fact my voice (never good) is really going. I guess the fact that Meat Loaf and Bonnie Tyler are the soundtrack of my teenage years has some influence. I also attacked "99 red balloons" by dint of knowing the words to the verses. We even got Neal singing "Poison", which was cool.
Today I have gone to the bank, bought food and a new pair of jeans that aren't baggy round the arse, watched Time Team and been abducted by Chloe to spend an enjoyable few hours talking about Boys.
I have a sore throat still so I will have tea and go to bed. Tomorrow I'm at Mum's feller's place for Sunday dinner with the two of them. Could be interesting.
speshul child,
friends