morning all. Or afternoon even. Oh my god im so ill...self inflicted illness....its called vodka..and lots of it. My ex girlfriend natalie called me last night and was like 'im piking u up in half an hour were goin clubbin' ao i was like 'okkkkkkkk'. She sed i needed to get out of the house. I thought me and her were like REALLY OVER. but it would appear not. We did alot of stuff last night and im happy. But really ill. Liverpool was good and i got so fuked its untrue. I was a bit weary of eveyone last night and stuff...im trying to forget though. Move on. I cant remeber him forever.