Party Hardy Party

Went to the Forum for the past two Friday's and when it comes to Nicky and her alcohol it can go both ways: in happiness or in tears. In the case of the past fortnight, it was both. The first Friday was great but ended in tears and "succumbing to the mud". Oh, and seeing that ex-asshole of mine and pretending like he didn't see me - six times. On the plus side, I love it when boys I don't know buy me drinks to keep me sufficiently watered. And then when he when he sees me kissing them like I don't give a fuck? Hashtag revenge.

Saturday was Roy's birthday and we shamelessly invited ourselves over armed with a bottle of cheapskate whiskey (which tasted like bile btw, FYI never buy Teacher's ever again. Stick to good old Jack) & the party was kinda boring because the object of my affection *coughJoecough* has recently been taken and I got all pretty and hipster-y for nothing. Anyway the night picked up when Roy's housemate Norire & I got talking and if "seeing his closet" was an euphemism for "come make out with me", I'm sorry dude it didn't work. Because when you put Nicole & fashion & free run into a boy's closet expect more criticism coming out of my mouth than my tongue in yours. Nevertheless, a fun time was had by both when we got the private fashion show up and running :Db

Second Friday was Abbie's birthday which was marginally much better. Pre-drinks at De Hav, got a little more drunk, marriage proposals by a Thai guy, talking to a real Geordie (momma, a real Geordie! Bosh!) shed a few tears which has eased this burden in me, got told by a chick that I was beautiful, feeling real flattered and danced with her only to be grabbed by some guy who somehow managed to get my number and when I got his text the next day I was like, "WHO THE FUCK IS LEWIS?!" 
Oh, there was the Vengaboys. I was kinda busy in a corner somewhere to remember them though. Good (drunk) times was had by all. It ended with me passed on Joshua's floor as per usual.

Sorry for this long-ass running/stream of consciousness-like commentary, its kinda my new writing style. 

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