Holy feijoas... well i did twelve beers before twelve today... holy crap i was so drunk... then i sobered up in the after noon and went out again tonight, i have only just got home... at tonights part i met a little girl called "bec" maybe short for rebecca who knows, not me! wow.... we like mucked around for the first three or four hours but finally i get her, and then i say, shall we dance, and she is saying you know im a very good ballerina... and so we did nice little ballroom dance... shit! im so ...she was wonderful...what a girl. anyway, im thinking i'll never see her again, so im writing it her so i dont forget her. like i have been speaking with my europe accent, and holy cowz, i have almost forgotten how to speak normally, i am almost typing like i would speak in my european accent. i can sometimes talk normally, but it is scary because i am thinking in accent now... i think i am typing very well for drunk boy... yep i cant believe how wonderful she was... amazing... gosh! i hope she doesnt drive me nuts! because man....well im tired... i will slip into bed, and from tomorrow maybe i'll do a huge run to get all alcohol out of my system... because i have not done huge run in two weeks so maybe im losing my fitness... i'm not so sure.. .we'll see tomorrow... anyway... i have finished a hard weeks work, so i did deserve a little boozing at the party ;) good night simon! have a nice sleep, who da masta? you da masta! Well, it was a marvelous night for a Moondance With the stars up above in her eyes A fantabulous night to make romance 'Neath the cover of December skies