Parties

Few days ago, went to a party at Lidderdale Road with M and B. Felt a little like I was intruding, it wasn't my party. Oh well, can't beat a bit of party-crashing. The party started off poorly right from the beginning, we had trouble finding the damn place. Once we got there, everybody was in a toga and we were dressed normally. O and Ish who had invited us seemed busy socialising with other people so it was just me, M and B to entertain ourselves. This is usually done with the aid of alcohol but after we had had a few, some bastards decided that they'd have some of our alcohol when we weren't lookin. Then I started kicking off and getting a little angry because of all the previous annoyances and also because I was generally a little unhappy with the news I got from the doctor earlier on.

B managed to calm me down but I was a little quick to anger that night. O then told me there were hash brownies at the party. This took a while to register as she loves to point out. Going against my judgment I decided it would be a good idea to go and try some. Needless to say, it ended in tears (not literally!).

I was soon feeling ill and wasn't a happy bunny. Previous incidents and the sick feeling just made me unhappy then it all REALLY kicked off when M was being silly. I wanted to leave, but we were waiting for M. B was up for leaving. M told us to wait, so we did then B tells me M actually wants to leave because the guy she was talking to was a bit of a tool. So I go and look for her to drag her away from this tool and there she is havin a bit of a snog with the guy. I start kicking off, not believing my sight. Didn't speak to either of them in the taxi back...

Once I sobered up and woke up the next morning, needless to say I felt like an absolute idiot, but I still think I had valid reasons to be angry.



Went to an amazing party at a house off Smithdown Lane last night.
Feel a little guilty coz it led to B missing his coach to London this morning. Oh well, I'm sure he enjoyed himself.

The music that they were playing at the party was mostly Drum N Bass, twas amazing, a DJ in the kitchen inside the house and another one outside in the garden. Met up with Ish and O and met some characters, most notably Cokey Joe.

Brought with us a bottle of Vodka and some Red Bull, we shared a little with some people but that was a bad idea, it soon turned to crisis as it was finished very quickly and we were not drunk enough. After this, much of the night was spent chatting and occasionally looking for any free alcohol we could score.

Amazingly, there was a house which was left open and a whole bottle of vodka was left so we "sampled" a bit of that. It was a very restrained night due to the constant lack of alcohol and O controlling my nicotine intake. I must admit I was very frustrated for long periods because of her but I guess I should be thankful, if not for her I probably would have finished that pack and gone through half of another. Cigarettes and alcohol intake reduced, we tried to turn our attention to Coke, pills, ketamine, whatever we could find. Sadly we didn't have much money either, ended up being unable to buy any.

Even so, it was a better party than the other one, by far. Also ended up meeting Julie too, which was nice as always. Ended up getting home somewhere between 5.30 to 6.30am. Slept till 2pm!!! Strangely enough, I'm feeling kind of sleepy and tired. Might be coz I haven't eaten anything all day... Now I'm going to develop more of the Hongism ideas...