very brief rundown since i should be sleeping. friday, mate's 18th birthday party, incredibly pished. ended up at the reading rooms where audiojack were playing after borrowing money i cant really afford to repay right now to fund my sweatbox habit. woke up a few hours later, a couple of mangled girl pals rubbing vaseline into one another on my bed and my mate in the corner of the bedroom, eyeing posters on my wall with a shifty gaze.
saturday, cousin showed up, started tanning a bottle of vodka lent to me by another couple of friends who dropped in. round another friends for the game. missed first two goals but couldnt care less. must say i was sh!ting it after shevchenko scored. (getting nervous now again).
had a mini party. passed out while upstairs trying to invite half the world to my house for the party via myspace (must have passed out before i managed to invite anyone as nobody other than 6 or 7 people actually knew i was havin a party). woke up later and played obscenely loud music on the decks for 3-4 hours until the time came to call it a morning.
good weekend 8)