So..What a houseparty

An escape was what I prayed for while I sat in my bedroom bored. And escape is what my friend gave me when she told me there was a houseparty in Bush. Yes, my dear Natasha texted me and told me that she was invited by her friend Ricky and that I should come to..I was delighted (tired though I was) and argeed. However, after meeting her and Sarah there, I discovered that we were stood up. After an hour of waiting in the cold for the ride back to his.




I was shocked and the other 2 gals were fuming. Still, it turned out to be a fun night in the end. Decided to go to the tube and there we meet this lovely guy called James. He was tispy, Austrialian and invited us back to his with the promise of getting us alchol.. Well, a party is a party right...? True to his word, he brought us what our heeats desired..Unfortunatly my voice was not loud enough and so we ended up with Brandy, not Rum. Grr. Still, we went to his and was introduced to his friends. They were all really nice guys..Which made me feel bad that I threw up after one to many drinks (in the bathroom,without *much* mess..But stilll..So unladylike..) AND threatened to break the ipod due to them playing Dance. Anyway, we stumbled out of there at 6 in the morning still really drunk. I was forced to eat a Maccie D's and got home at 7. I was groaning as I thought I had to meet Richard my ex.John was back from Newcastle and so wanted a big group to gather to see him..(Luckily that was not the case!) Anyway..Pictures of the night are here: