adam73

My birthday was pretty civil, managed not to make a pig out of myself on saturday night. I went to Slimelight with my lovely lady friend, got slightly fucked and decided to go home, since it was like a sauna in there - absolutely packed and no air conditioning or ventilation. Had a great day out on hampstead heath with my friends on sunday. My mate baked me a cake which resembled a pita bread with some gentleman's relish for icing. Very charming. His culinary skills leaves a lot to be desired... But it turned out not too bad in the end if you closed your eyes and thought of Twinkies. Now I feel obliged to bake him a cake for his birthday. Maybe in the shape of a giant hairy fanny or something.
Spent today in richmond park and managed to fall asleep for two hours, completely neglecting my lady friend, which i regret now, because i quite miss her at the moment. ( and in knowing that she will read this, that will definately earn me some extra brownie points!!!!)