OH HO HO.
i've been awake since 5am and i don't know why.
i've had the busiest weekend in the history of ever but it was amazzzing fun !
on thursday i went shopping with sean & grewar and grewar stayed at mine later on and we watched wrestling till 4am. on friday i threw a nice intimate dinner thing for jonny snee and it kinda looked like this:
after having several panic attacks about how messy my house was i ended up staying at jonny's with gav to escape the mess. sleeping on the floor with those two results in bruises.
on saturday i went to that gig in 13th note with clare and then, after a short visit to the cathouse, me, clare & iain went to barfly. and joe was there and being absolutely fucking hysterical so it was all good. i also got fucking hammered with rachel and harassed the dj into playing fat man scoop, which i didnt even dance to. i also pointed and laughed really loudly at a tranny.
on sunday clare came back to mine and we talked the cock and fell asleep on the couch watching the o.c. that's love for you. i went to bed at midnight and woke up at 2.30 pm. i fucking love sleeping.
oh yeah, and i fucking hate mark daly.