Its my party...

Listening to: Free
Feeling: eccentric
...and i will cry if i want to, cry if i ant to, cry if i want to... Ok so yesterday was mondo fun, went to Old Orleans resurant with Dan, Robert aaaand Mr Matty. Ok so can you say lightwieghts??!! I finished my meal in the time it took Robert to get only 1/2 way through his burger, Matty is disabled so he is allowed and Dan did have a burger the size of a babys head... i ended up eating my meal over 1/2 of roberts and all of Mattys chips and corn on the cob... and desert =D and was still hungry but they wouldnt go to pizza hut... *sigh* There was a bomb rumer going around for yesterday as well, that there will be one in the Oricle Mall....uuuuuuuh no!! Nothing, not even a stink bomb, i was so riOOght. We crused around for a bit, saw Mario, got a pic of him and of mini mario (aka Pat) did song camera shopping for Yoda who is still out of action due to surgery, then got a lift to Roberts house, chilled there for a while, played with there slipknot masks of his, heard a tradgic story about a kid, his road, a box and a lorry... Went to Rosys after for her "party" we were late, which was me all edgy because i hate being late, turns out we were the 1st to arrive, it was like a family thing, all her unkles and cousens and such, this one guy called James (except Rosy told us he was called Simon by accident) was a compleat knob all night, and i got beat up by a nine year old who also farted on Rosy's knee and ran away, oh how we laughed Love
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it's a pity there wasn't actually a bomb in the oracle. destroy a bit of shithole reading. and we could have put marshmallows on sticks and sat in front of the fire...
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