What a freaky weekend!
Well it seems like my weekends flown by & I've gotten nothing accomplished but at the same time it feels like I've done heaps...
Friday night was good. I felt so sick thought so that wasn't the greatest. It was nice to have the work guys over but really, I can only handel them in small doses. As awful as this sounds, they bore me a little. They're great people & I love them to bits but well, u know...
Everything feels pretty surreal at the moment. I'm sitting here very, very hung over, my head has finally stopped spinning. Last night was great - Wildboys Afloat was fantastic!!!! God some of them were hot! I told one of them that he should come home with me then we went to a club & I lost him hehehe. I wasn't really that interested, but he was cute :o)
After wild boys we had free entry to Rouges on Oxford street. The R&B was good & we danced the rest of the night, well till about 2am anyway. I was so tired I just wanted to home home to bed but I had to go meet up with Mal & sufer's boy & a few of there friends in the cross. I'm glad I was drunk cause there's no way I would have ventured in to the cross by myself sober... I'm glad I went. Mal & I had a talk about the whole sleeping together thing & that we prefer to be friends. I'm actually really happy with that. I've got a lot of time for him. It was cool to catch up with surfers boy too. I wasn't sure if I wanted anything to happen there but... well... it did :o) He's a really genuine guy. He basically said to me that he had no expectations, that it'd be a bonus if something were to happen but that it'd be cool just to hang out with me too cause I'm such a cool chick... Of course I'm a big sap so we left before everyone else & came back to my place.
The alcohol caught up with me though& at one stage I was spinning - not such a great feeling. I got to sleep at 6.30 this morning, just after Mal & the others got back. It's been a pretty good weekend but I'm soooo tired. 5 hours sleep just isn't enough!
I have to start packing but really all I want to do is sleep. I'm going to catch up with surfers boy again in Melbourne, he's such a sweetie. He's going over to the UK lata this year so we're supposedly going to catch up there too. Hopefully when I see him in Melbourne I'll be no where near as drunk & I'll get to have a proper chat.
Guess what!? It's my last Sunday in my apartment, it's kinda sad. I don't actually know how I'm feeling about it in all honestly. It doesn't seem real - at all. It's like oh, yeah, I'm moving... Any minute now I'm expecting to go holy shit & start the water works... I'm feeling a little stressed but I think before I do anything I need to have another sleep. The guys left about a hour ago so now I should be able to have a bit of a nap before I start packing.
Friday night was good. I felt so sick thought so that wasn't the greatest. It was nice to have the work guys over but really, I can only handel them in small doses. As awful as this sounds, they bore me a little. They're great people & I love them to bits but well, u know...
Everything feels pretty surreal at the moment. I'm sitting here very, very hung over, my head has finally stopped spinning. Last night was great - Wildboys Afloat was fantastic!!!! God some of them were hot! I told one of them that he should come home with me then we went to a club & I lost him hehehe. I wasn't really that interested, but he was cute :o)
After wild boys we had free entry to Rouges on Oxford street. The R&B was good & we danced the rest of the night, well till about 2am anyway. I was so tired I just wanted to home home to bed but I had to go meet up with Mal & sufer's boy & a few of there friends in the cross. I'm glad I was drunk cause there's no way I would have ventured in to the cross by myself sober... I'm glad I went. Mal & I had a talk about the whole sleeping together thing & that we prefer to be friends. I'm actually really happy with that. I've got a lot of time for him. It was cool to catch up with surfers boy too. I wasn't sure if I wanted anything to happen there but... well... it did :o) He's a really genuine guy. He basically said to me that he had no expectations, that it'd be a bonus if something were to happen but that it'd be cool just to hang out with me too cause I'm such a cool chick... Of course I'm a big sap so we left before everyone else & came back to my place.
The alcohol caught up with me though& at one stage I was spinning - not such a great feeling. I got to sleep at 6.30 this morning, just after Mal & the others got back. It's been a pretty good weekend but I'm soooo tired. 5 hours sleep just isn't enough!
I have to start packing but really all I want to do is sleep. I'm going to catch up with surfers boy again in Melbourne, he's such a sweetie. He's going over to the UK lata this year so we're supposedly going to catch up there too. Hopefully when I see him in Melbourne I'll be no where near as drunk & I'll get to have a proper chat.
Guess what!? It's my last Sunday in my apartment, it's kinda sad. I don't actually know how I'm feeling about it in all honestly. It doesn't seem real - at all. It's like oh, yeah, I'm moving... Any minute now I'm expecting to go holy shit & start the water works... I'm feeling a little stressed but I think before I do anything I need to have another sleep. The guys left about a hour ago so now I should be able to have a bit of a nap before I start packing.
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