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I LOVE LONDON!

Sunday 15 April 2007

I am in SUCH a good mood.

This is the first weekend I have spent in London in the last month and I was a bit subdued Friday and Saturday day but I had an excellent night on Saturday.

I met up with two of my friends, they're are a couple (which all my fucking friends seem to be - C'mon guys being in a relationship is like sooooo uncool! ;-) )and so I did feel a bit left out. We sat outside the pub on a bench table thing as the weather was boootiful and as I haven't seen them both for ages we chatted away like no tomorrow. Then a group of guys came up to us and asked if they could crash on our bench and I just hit it off with them. My friends had to leave at about 1am as Lara was flying home to Germany in the morning, I was still up for staying out but as I was on my todd - I felt a bit weird. My new found group of friends told me that on no uncertain terms was I to go home when the night was so young - so I was dragged out to a club. I got so drunk. Sambuca she is not nice. I was very lucky because my new best friends were AWESOME. So funny and looked after me really well. They paid for me to get into the club (I offered to pay for myself!), bought me drinks and danced with me until the small hours. At 3.30am the club was closing and so they insisted that I was to get a taxi with them so they could make sure I got home ok. Bloody lovely chaps.

I got in, stumbled up the stairs - totally stripped naked and fell into bed. I woke up this morning, thought my housemate was out so walked out of my room in just a pair of tiny shorts to see my housemate standing right in front of me. He then grinned and asked 'Heavy night!?' It took me a good few seconds to realise I was actually standing there topless. Maybe he'll lower my rent!

After a magnificent shower I started to feel human, again. My friend Lizzie texted me and asked if I fancied going out for a coffee and to oggle boys on the Common. To which I replied 'Hell yeah!'. From 2.30pm until about 7pm we sat on Clapham Common sunbathing and checking out the fucking hot group of Aussie guys playing frisbee next to us. I believe I was still drunk as I plucked up the courage to ask if we could play. It was so much fun. We ended up playing rugby. Boys V Girls. 4 Aussie guys and just Lizzie and I! So unfair. So Lizzie and I cheated. We jumped on them, flashed our bikini tops and just generally distracted them. At about 7pm Lizzie and I decided we needed food so said goodbye to the Aussie lads. I was asked for my number by one of them (I am a sucker for Aussie men). Lizzie and I then went to a lovely tapas place and chatted non stop until 10pm. Where the time went I do not know.

All in all a fucking awesome weekend. Being single kicks ass like Jackie Chan. I've decided that I want to snog as many guys as possible. Lizzie and I are going speed dating sometime soon and we have a girls night out planned for next Saturday. I worked out today that since I was 16 I have only been single for a year and 7 months - I have spent far too much time on relationships and now I am going to have as much fun as possible. So many boys and plenty of time!!!!

Posted by Celeste at April 15, 2007 04:39 PM | TrackBack

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