Here's To The Fast Times, The Times We Felt Alive

DISCLAIMER: Due to my much restricted internet access in the last, like month (looooong story involving holiday and a house party that the 'rents discovered and has a very predictable ending) the dates that blogspot'll give these entries will make it seem like I'm up and down more than a prostitues knickers, and they are therefore void because I'll going to pretty much purge my little head in one massive go. They're all back dated, its not just one hell of a mood swing. Thought y'all should know!

September 6th
(the song quote from the title is once again All Time Low, and I'm considering marking it permanently with needles and ink somewhere on my person)

W.O.W (which mr barker- the talking dog from my favourite children's programme, if you don't remember him, shame on you!- used to say stood for 'weird or what'). Is pretty much the only way to describe last night. It was pretty much everything and anything I expected it to be, and then just a little bit more. For the record, I reckon the selection of people was perfect, or as near as damn it. The 'rents were out of town for the weekend, and I got so damn frustrated with everyone trying to force me to be grown up and responsible, that i figured I wanted to be as immature and irresponsible as possible, ergo house partaaaaaaay! Hellz yeah!

I'm not going to bore you wit encapsulating every little thing that went on, because there's really no point, those who need to know do, and those who don't shouldn't haha. Basically for me, bits were ben and jerry's awesome, and ended up with me getting what I wanted, and not regretting it, though it might make stuff to come even harder. If you're given an oppertunity, you'd be an idiot not to. Or I would be, as one of my pep talks informed me. Other bits worried and upset me, because of reasons too personal to blog about. But yeah, essentially there are moment I know I will rememeber forever, and I know there will be many parties, kisses, drama, but some I will never lose track of.

My holiday was pretty awesome truth be told, but I'm not sure how much I can really recall. Not in an over-indulgance-of-tequila-sunrises sort of way, more I think I want to leave it to photos and the freckles on my shoulders. Welcome to the new year, kiddos