"My philosophy is Evolution, not Revolution."
ooooooooooh, eeeeeeeeeeemmm, geeeeeeeeeeeeee.
last night was freaking mint. :) got ready, drank some of my first legal bought drink "reeeeeeeeeeeeeef" got dropped off at the grey horse around seven. plastered embarrassingly awful pictures of peter ALL OVER the doorway into the function room, stuck a mix cd on and blew up some balloons waiting for people to arrive.
people started arriving at around 7:20/7:30 and by around 8pm almost everyone had arrived. minus Esther and warren and their people. got a phone call from holly at around 8ish saying her and peter were about ready to get into their taxi and they'd be 5/10minutes. had a completel nervy fit because most of peter's friends hadn't even arrived yet. so called Esther and it turned out she was in shields, and said she would be 10/20 minutes.
during which time Peter arrived with the most shocked expression i think i ever have seen, and everyone just sort of shouted "aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh" at him and clapped as he came through the door, his face was an absolute picture. Esther and people arrive about 10-15 minutes later, and his face again had that shocked expression as he had no clue i'd even gotten in touch with her. He did however have some ass kissing today, as his mum had told him earlier in the day that she couldn't make it to "my party" because she couldn't get coach tickets up from harrogate, and so he had a bitchfit on msn to me earlier in the day which she was then informed of, so he was tres shocked to see her sitting at a table when he got there.
Had a fab fab night, my grandparents got rather drunk, which was tres amusing, me and holly spilled Urban decay Cake flavoured body shimmer all over me and the girl's toilet sink, me and jaaynie took lots of polaroids, i drank "neat cherry corkey's" (a.k.a cherry flavoured vodka syrup, yacky too much sugar) in an (unsuccessful) attempt to get drunk, had chris lick my hand on several occasions due to excessive amounts of cake flavoured body shimmer coating, henson asked terry "so what time should i ment you in the toilets" and was then dragged to the toilets by terry and bod for amusement purposes. then it was off to shields.
Taxied to atlantic (couldn't move!) to drink a cheap whiskey treble, then went to wait around outside for everyone else to arrive, walked to escape (didn't get ID'ed, was very pissed off). waited around for mother and potter to get back from dropping off my pressie's at the humble abode, then it was time to get much drunk. was encouraged to shooter two bottles of VK tropical, then started on shorts of corkeys again. hehe. dancing began and peter decided to pick me up, which wasn't amusing and my bag got caught on something and the handle snapped. BUT i fixed it :) even in my half-drunken state. good times.
Once everyone was happily drunk we decided it was time to call it a night and hobbled on danced-out feet to the pizza shop and taxi rank for humbleabode comfort, where my sister woke up and decided it was time to open presents!!
I love 18. I loved my party, and I lovelovelove all the lush stuff i got.
I advise all you fashionista's to check out 'Fashion Now' by Taschen. Freaking mint book.