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My life isnt bad, Not really. I complain sometimes but for the most part it could be a lot worse. Which brings me to my ace weekend.

Friday night.
Drinking Mojitos Why God? why? did I not discover them years ago?? I fear now that I may have wasted my youth!! They taste great and make me giggle. Which explains why I skipped up the high street insistant that I should avoid all the cracks in the pavement. Ah well it seemed like a good idea at the time!!

Saturday Night.
FANCY DRESS PARTY!!
I LOOOOOOOVE fancy dress, I really cant put into words how much. I went as a kind of modern take on the pin up girl (any excuse to wear a hat) in a ruffly dress, industrial metal looking belt thingy and cyber goth boots Mr Manson would be proud of. Sadly being the first one of my group of friends to arrive I stood nervously in the corner randomly making small talk with strangers and drinking ALL the beer I took with me in 50 minutes flat. Alas I was rather drunken and so there is a limted number of pics that were not blured or had my finger in front of the flash. There is a rumour that I was being sick at 5:30am. I deny it!!

Sunday.
Was spent with family, hideing my hangover from my mother, removing Saturday nights make up and generally trying to remain unright without vomiting.

A great weekend I think you will agree. I feel the need to mention that I dont normally drink that much *whistles....looks shiffty*