i don’t know why i agree to these things. i’m meant to be going to southgate hockey club today to watch the women play (snooze) and it’s freezing outside. any ideas on how to get out of this?

two weeks ago alexandra and i decided to go out on what was it a tuesday night? bit random but we made the most of it! met up with some people at whiskey mist and then got a table in vip section. i don’t know if it was the 8 bottles of absolut, the 6 dom perignon, or the 4 armand de brignac champagne bottles that made it so much fun, but it was definitely one of the best nights out i’ve had in a long time.

a couple of weeks ago for alex’s birthday we dressed up as different people/things that were popular in the 90′s. me and a couple of girls +1 guy dressed up as the spice girls. i think the idea might have been better than the actual execution.

the boys looked quite alright in their teenage mutant ninja turtle outfits. even got stopped on the way for pre-drink, a girl wanted to take a picture with them!

when i got to the club with a ninja turtle and a pikachu they had no clue what the hell i was supposed to be…

just a few randoms from wednesday night. went to cheapskates with the old lot, was good fun for a while. think next time i might just have people over for drinks and save money! lose too many people in clubs.

went out for some drinks one night this past week. ended up at a beach club, dancing in high heels in sand is an art! but we had a really good time, some more than others. had to have at least one shot of tequila before leaving mexico.. 1 tequila, 2 tequila, 3 tequila.. floor.

went out on Monday night with Courtney and two bartenders from wetherspoons, ha how we ended up with them is a mystery.

then i had a dance off with the bouncer in oxygen, had a hissy fit on the way to somewhere else (standard), and got a burger king and went home!

it was a really good night, nice to be out with some different people. even if the red bull vodkas killed the day after..

wore a skirt from river island my daddy bought me a while back.

two pictures from when Tara, Tom, Simon, Alex, and I were at Vendome two weekends ago.

went out friday night with one of the girls from regent’s.

being the cheapo i am, we went in on joe’s guestlist. saw some of simon’s friends. weird going out without him!

then found some spanish people from regent’s as well, which was.. interesting. they must have spent a fortune on their vip table with loads of vodka and champagne. i don’t know if i’d think it was worth it. i’d rather put my money towards my shoes

it was an okay night, was nice waking up in the morning not being too hungover and not having spent a penny!

simon got really antsy about just staying in all day yesterday so after dinner we got ready and went out for a quick drink..

little did we know what our night would end up being so much more.

we walked to the high street and went to the marylebone. they had a deal on cocktails, two for one, so i made simon have drinks with me hehe. let me tell you he did not enjoy drinking a watermelon cosmopolitan! (although it was gorgeous) we also tried the pear julip (no bueno), elderflower margarita, and lychee chili! drunk? yes.

then instead of being sensible and going home i somehow convinced simon that going out, just the two of us, was an amazing idea!

so there we were, walking down the high street to oxford street, swigging a bacardi breezer. we must have been quite the sight.

got to strawberry moons and decided to go for the jugs. danced around, acted like idiots, chatted with some americans, then headed home.

for some reason simon decided to be my ‘pimp’, so i sat in corners on oxford street, in heels a dress and a chanel bag, begging for money. i’ve never laughed so hard in my life. thinking about it today, people must have thought i was ridiculous, which i am. then we tried to convince a bike taxi to take us back to mine for 5 pounds.
‘how much is it to marylebone?’
’15′
’5′
’10′
’5′
‘no can do, 10 is the lowest i’m going’
‘never mind then’

and that happened about three different times.

then simon caught sight of the barclays bikes. yep, you guessed it. he decided to take me for a ‘ride’, which more or less included me trying to hold on for my dear life whilst simon tired to stay up right.  we fell, and fell, and fell. then finally i said no more, i’m walking the rest of the way.

so just as we turned off regent’s street a BMV drives up and tried to get my attention, simon blew the guy a kiss. now apparently the guy didn’t like gays, so he got out the car and spat in my face? yeah OOOOOOKAY THEN. it all went downhill from there. 4 dirty sand people against me and simon, seems fair.. not. so another couple walking past decided to help out. and looking back on it now, it would have been soo funny to watch. guys beating up the idiots who started it, one girl trying to claw people’s eyes, and yet another girl hitting the guys with her purse.

called the cops, had their license plate number, waited, waited, waited… then finally the police came and guess who got a ride home in a cop car? me.

not because i’d done anything wrong, simply cause simon asked ‘sooo uhh,.. mind giving us a lift home?’

what a night.

went to see the moonjets on monday night. they played at camden proud, which was an interesting scene.

really enjoyed their gig, the bands before and after weren’t nearly as good. videos will be up shortly!

they finished quite early so we decided to go old school for one last time, everyone went back to station court and we had a flat party.

i had a really good night. chilled, danced, listened to music, chatted about everything and nothing all at the same time. even ended staying up with matt till 6 in the morning.. ha!