Honestly, there's nothing like:
- eating crap Chinese
- seeing sexy ballet
- drinking whiskey straight from the bottle on a tube train with your mates
- being refused entry for the nightclub we were going to
- jumping the q at a different nightclub and still having to wait 30 mins to get in
- catching up with the ratties and West Country boys
- dancing to early 90's/00's indie
- squeezing into a packed night bus
- falling into bed at 5.30am
p.s. I was woken up the following day by being sniffed and told "ha ha, you is sweating whiskey!"
1 comment:
Glad u r feling better - I remember that feeling (on booze) It just blasts it all out don't it? We are off at the weekend for bands at the Rooms (downtown St Leo) and Jools' b day!!! Help he's 35!!!
love you
mum
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