Oh, I don't feel so bad. But a tad. I have all that packing to do, and even then my parents hate me for being a piece of crap. I'm oh so hungry but there's no food and I have no money, and I don't want to go downstairs anyway for fear of the wrath of dad.
I also refused the invitation to see Babs' new house, though I wasn't blowing people off for John, as suspected. I was in the process of shooing him away to pack because, as you've learned in the first paragraph, my parents' hate my lazing around.
There are so many things I have yet to do that I've been putting off, in some cases, for months.
Le sigh. But there is sunshine. I'm happy for Alison, and it's nice to know she thinks I'm responsible for her luck in love :) 'Twas an enjoyable night. After many dud men, we found a comfortable, clever and friendly triplet of guys in The Turk's Head. I acted as a 'wing man' while two fought over Alison before one won out XD After that place closed, we spent the rest of the night in Sin, where we got an ultra-violet stamp on our hand! ...well, I thought it was cool.
But ah well, even writing this is making me feel better. Maybe I'll sneak out for food. Sigh.
Aha! Welcome to the Nazi parent state!
Of COURSE I think you're responsible for my luck in love! There isn't even a shadow of doubt in my mind about it. At all. But sure I think I've said it all in the email so I'm not goin to go on blabbing here. Needless to say, I love you (West) Wing-girl (haw haw)!!!!!
Ye know, after I went to the toilets that time in Sin, I came out and couldn't find you guys (cos I'm stupid and blind)and ended up bonding with the bouncer with the UV stamp shower-upper thing. He even let me play with it!!!!!! That is until I remembered about you lot and left to continue me search for ye. Still though, fun fun fun!
Aah! I'm so jealous! I wanted to play with the ultra-violet thingy... I wonder if I still have traces of it on my hand, creepy! You did seem to be gone a while, I assumed you bumped into someone, you sociable merry munchin, you!