My weekend!
Friday night was the Christmas do and it was brilliant for the most part; banter, outrageous dancing, crashing other parties, free bar! Lots of fun. Also some drama... I thought the guy ReZ is going on about had said something really harsh about me so I burst into tears (I was really drunk, in all fairness) then he came over, told me he hadn't, that I was his rock and kissed me. He is just unbelievable.
Anyway, after the do we went to town (ReZ, you should have too!) and ''married man from work'' bought a couple of us champagne which was lovely. He kept saying how he couldn't believe I was single, blah blah blah; I'm worried that I gave the impression I would, if he wasn't married. OH GOD. Then more dancing and banter. When I got home I went into the downstairs bathroom and just lay on the floor. I then threw up, stripped off all my clothes and crawled up the stairs to bed. A mixture of the fact that I haven't been drinking much on the diet and it was a free bar, bah. When I got down the next day my mum had cleared everything up, washed my clothes and my necklace. She's amazing and far too good to me.
Saturday, the worst hangover ever. Had to get through it to get up to Manchester for my friend's birthday. I got the train with Dan, had an amazing catch up; we were those annoying people who talk on the train, but I didn't care. The night was awesome; had a lovely meal, then went to ''Room'' which is fast becoming my favourite bar in Manchester. We then headed to the Northern Quarter and ended up in some club that was stupidly hot and busy. Unless it's an amazing club playing the best music, I really prefer bars where you can have an actual conversation. Still good though, I had fantastic company.
Sunday, we woke up and played on their Mega Drive for hours, brilliant. Chilled, ate lots of food and talked about everything. I stayed for their X factor catch up/results night where loads of people came over, everyone rated the songs, it was good fun. My friend Sophie again kept asking me to stay in Manchester forever, which was lovely but also made me sad because I can't stay.
I booked today off as holiday, thank god. I'm knackered and I've lost my voice.