happy new year, err-body! so, my blog isn't really completely prettied up just yet. i'm still constructing it but it seems my brain's in switch off mode for the past few days. seems like i'm sliding into the decade in slow motion, sigh sigh. so i spent my nye @ pham's at his pretty pretty home in the depths of camberwell. we could see the fireworks on the train ride there, they were beautifullll. mm, honestly last night was a massive blur, i woke up this morning feeling like i just ran a marathon. i was soo tired and perhaps a little gloomy after the um, drama of last night but it's okay. i'm fine, it's not something i won't get over.
highlights that my brain has allowed me to remember:
theresa hailing a cab by waving her arms around like a crazy baboon in the rain outside camberwell station. haha! hil-ar-ious! a lot of gay action? shrugs! expected, nothing new there. the countdownnnnnn and the few kisses that were planted on my cheek during and after it! cigars, maryjane, cigarettes, wine glasses with juice in them, beer bottles EVERYWHERE, rain (that's lame), "wake up in the morning feeling like (insert name)", music blasting and changing like every 10 seconds, "oi, somebody's hooking up in the bathrooooom!!" i think everyone's learnt to not open closed doors unless your curiousity has balls, zombie stoned boys passed out on the floor everywhere, fun in pham's bedroom, etc.
i can't get the smell of mary jane outta my hair. with tears and celebrations aside, i am truly looking forward to the new year. hello two thousand and ten.
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