i forgot where i got up to in my last blog.
i dont know if i even wrote anything about friday.
so yeah, once upon a time
there was a 19 year old female from wigan
who was getting ready in her bedroom to go out with her friends
drinking malibu from the bottle while applying liquid eyeliner
she decided this probably wasnt a good idea.
so after meeting people in the tudor for some drinks
then trekking over to the boulevard to watch some bands
and meet her girlies.
and have alot more drinkies.
they walked over to the lux, where drunken podium dancing

being generally shitfaced & making a tit out of herself occured
just as usual...
ahhhaa. why am i writing like that?
thats well gay
anyway yeah, i got proper fucking shitfaced.
like stupidly drunk, i could barely walk
ahhaaa. then antz wanted to go to fever.
so obviously, after the other week when he went without me
i went. why wouldnt i?
so it was just me and him, we stayed for 1
then went outside so he could have a smoke
he made himself sick. yum.
then he walked me home, not before making a stop at his place to get me a hoodey
and i didnt even ask. :)
then, on the way home he told me that he wanted us to be just friends again
because he'll never treat me right apparently.
so between sobbing my heart out on him and trying to not let my eyeliner stream down my face
i was just shaking, i couldnt let go of him.
i cant let go of him.
im crazy about him. absolutely fucking crazy.
even lora said last night that i look smitten with him
and its true.. i pretty much love him..
so im gonna ring him in a bit, because he asked me too ring him.
im not being stalkerish.
i got in at 5am. its now 1pm
and ive had about 30 minutes sleep between crying and thinking and panicing.
i cant lose him.. i just cant. meh

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