The Weekend

So it wasn't all it was cracked up to be, yet there was some very good bits. Saturday my plan was to work 10-1 home do my nails pack my clothes back to work for 4:30-8 then waterfront for my friends leaving do, awkward when only 6 of us turned up out of the 40 odd people who I work with! Was fuckin' shocking and I felt so bad. Also the person I was looking forward to seeing decided he was no longer coming either, so that didn't go to plan. My boss bought me a lovely lemonade then I headed to my friends gathering which ended up with just one big topic of masturbation. Which I will admit was funny. Didn't drink a lot but was nice to chill. Then Sunday I had work from 12:30-4 wasn't too bad! Went fast, a few awkward moments with a particular person but it was okay. Then home and got ready to go out! Music up and my plan of action was to get drunk and let loose, which pretty much went to plan. Dancing, drinking, swinging on banisters- which thinking about right now probably wasn't the safest idea but I'm still alive right? Lots of casual pictures and hugs, how I love hugs. Yeah so my dad picked me up at 12 lovely drive home & then I sat on my kitchen floor for a hour before I could make my way to my bedroom, but I did feel better after sharing my stomach with the toilet! NOM VOM. A lovely glass of water, strip down and off to sleep I was. A few texts but yeaaah that was that! Now to celebrate queenie tonight with my brother-in-law to be's dad & step mum party! Don't think I'll be drinking all that much tonight! Then tomorrow with my liam and emma! YAYAYA. Here we come mcdonalds you beauty. Pretty exclamatory, my view on life. The middle finger.