Sunday, June 29
Random Drunken Thoughts
When I got in last night, a little worse for wear, I grabbed a pen and a piece of paper, and started writing some random stuff. This is what I wrote:
Becca (Litter): You fine! How? When?
Hannah: Where did they come from? And how are you so friendly, even when I'm drunk?
Lucy P: Love you to bits.
Becca (Litter): I thought you had finished with Eddie. And yet...
Mace: Were you drunk when you drove us home? I think so.
Div: Still as stunning as ever, but Dear God you were battered. White boob tube = :))
Eddie: Such a fucking lightweight it's unbelievable. That, and bending the truth / lying!!
Me: Buying Drinks for ppl, what the fuck was I thinking? I've got no money as it is.
Pool: I feel so ashamed. Deliberate foul to win money. We lost it again anyway, fuck it. So ashamed... She was a bird though. Lacy black thong, mmmm. An effort to keep your eyes averted. Had to have a look at some point though.
Me: Didn't pull, no worries.
Me: Yuck! Stink of ciggies.
