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Wednesday I was VERY ill... hangover from hell (I actually threw up, which has never happened to me before), due to much pint drinkage at the Dock... was a laugh and a half, met a bunch of new people, all very nice. Elina kissed an emo. Thankfully Joe came to my rescue otherwise I wouldn't have made it home in one piece. I embarrased myself well and truly by lap dancing for him, oh the horror.
He also came round after work and brought me paracetamol to kill the headache and poke me till I was happy again. After I felt better walked down to Kirkstall and grabbed dinner at Frankie and Benny's which was pretty disappointing. Mleh. He called me his sugar mamma, technically true cos i'm 2 months older than him... and been feeding him alot, as he's too poor to afford such trivial things like food.
On a better note i'm bidding for these sexy specs on eBay:
He also came round after work and brought me paracetamol to kill the headache and poke me till I was happy again. After I felt better walked down to Kirkstall and grabbed dinner at Frankie and Benny's which was pretty disappointing. Mleh. He called me his sugar mamma, technically true cos i'm 2 months older than him... and been feeding him alot, as he's too poor to afford such trivial things like food.
On a better note i'm bidding for these sexy specs on eBay: