I have learnt my lesson the hard way.
After maybe one sip too many mulled wine I got rather over-excited and starting rugby-tackling my 'friends' whilst we were all watching the fireworks from the top of Alexandra Palace hill.
I found it all very funny watching the big guys fall over, until someone took it too far. He did it back to me and now I can't move my neck. Moan moan moan.
This is war, he thinks he is forgiven but wait till it next gets dark. His name is Roshan, if you see him, tell him I'm looking for him.
And he laughed afterwards!!
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3 comments:
Bring it on! grrr..
-Adrian from LA,CA,USA
mel sweetie totally nothing to do with bundling (although i'm sure you're the best girl for job) i need you to teach!!! please get back to me i know you'd be absolutely fabulous lots of love davs xxx
Oh davina, sorry I have been so busy, just trying to sort myself out enough to even make my dinner at night. Organisation is slowly coming though.
New year....? x
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