yes, i stole em again.
in the end, i picked lu up and we went for a night in the town,
gotham to watch the male dancers,
which i surprisingly did not fancy as much as i thought i would,
then to velvet dragon where willson was spinning,
and then to MOS.
dim sum supper was nice, yes lu, you eat ALOT.
i suddenly love century egg poridge.
sent lu home and i sped home within 2 mins,
i was parked on the porch,
and could i be more clumsy then to lean on the horn,
HOOOOONK!
wtf. great. rushed to put the keys back where they were,
in time to hear mum's alarm go off,
"OUT TILL SO LATE?"
"AH YES, WENT OUT WITH LU-ANNE"
"nonsense"
i didnt have time to put the key in the original position,
so i flicked it, and quickly vanished.
i enjoyed it while it lasted,
and spenging time with dear lu.
saturday's game was my first as flyhalf,
weeehee! i've always wanted that position.
theres so much more i can learn, but i liked how it went,
minus the fartlet of a kick at the end.
oh oh oh! i got shouldered in the nose, and bled out for abit.
the night out was not as mad as the previous',
guess we were all just too knackered.
but we had fun.
the proof is in the pudding
from src, to bq to chinaone to having nowhere to home.
oh, and i burnt my hair over a candle at chinaone while talking across the table.
great.
congrats kamicakes for the most valueble puki.
great job issuing the dare cards,
for wearing your clothes inside out the whole night,
karen who rode the barstool, "yehaaa"
babara who asked for a ciggerette and returned it saying "no thanks i dont smoke"
ME who had to give a bottle a blow job and finish is, wiping my mouth in satisfaction.
at least no knickers went down this time!
there was one picture with the bald guy in green in the background.
OH MY GOD MY KINDA HOT!
sad the most we had was just a massive eye-fuck, one part of the night.
but you're still my number one adbul *wink*
and back to a week of pretty much, nothing
decided to play touch this weekend,
we'll see how that goes.
i miss you quite terribly,
but if your just the same like the rest of them,
just leave the shattered pieces on the floor,
and not stomp on them.
don't bother coming back, and just leave me be.
if only you knew, how perfect you were.
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