3/12/11 - Tim’s birthday party.
Dancing was excellent despite constant rape attempts from Jamie. And when I managed to escape him and dance with Martin, I’m convinced a felt a wee boner on my hip: felt sick to my stomach. Danced with Asia instead and avoided all Y-chromosomes for the rest of the night.
2/12/11 - Went to O’Reilly’s with Charlotte and Deniz and got totally smashed on cocktails by accident. Heckled people singing mercilessly.
23/11/11 - One year since that lovely day of Starbucks, Christmas markets and Doctor Who.
Jag älskar dig, Simon.
Had a deep chat with Asia about our lack of sex due to her having no man and my man being in London. Then we danced to Britney Spears.