got to brighton, had loada "fun" on the pier with works collegues.
went back to hotel for a kip b4 heading off to the sevendials restaurant - food was lush - shame company wasnt... Now being my usual quiet self with people i dont really know (i am shy by nature), fat chav marketing bint was doing my nut in with her constant "oh cheer up, u should do this, behave this way etc..." comments...
left restaurant, and headed to Hed Kandi @ the Honey CLub, where i had more of an ear bashing for not dancing in a circle with works peeps - (shoulda bought myself a handbag too

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anyways, HK wasnt as Chavtastic as My mate nick told me it coulda been, Andy and Hattie were on top form as usual, had a nice chat with em both (me and Hattie concluded that Playing out is better than sex).
anyways, boss looked like an "embarassing uncle"...

but they all had a good crack, as they were expecting a "wallyworld" type club...
made lots of new "friends" as u do...
then at 1am, i got told we were "leaving". - like hell i was! so i got left on me lonesome for the rest of the night... walked back to hotel minus my jacket, which was taken back for me... and spent next 2 hours sitting in bed with massive grin, trying to refrain myself from sending random txts...
finally left brighton about 3pm after meeting up with my mate nick for a pint and a spot of record shopping...
at least i only got 5 more working days left b4 3 glorious weeks of doing naff all.
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