I'm really not very good at blogging. As I said in my first post it's somewhat of a character flaw of mine, it's not even like I've had nothing to write about for a change.
Okay so last weekend there was an 80s rock themed party (I went as a roadie, if I can find some pics I'll put them up here), which was probably the best party I've been to in a very long time, people were happy, there was catching up, good conversations, and general all round fun. I got really quite horrendously drunk but stayed sensible enough to get a taxi home and fall asleep fully clothed (still dressed as a roadie) on my bed. Where I spent the rest of the next day recovering.
The weekend just gone was spent getting ready for my trip to Seattle (catching up on work making sure I had everything), although I was out until the early hours of Saturday morning with some of the usual suspects. It seemed like a good idea to go to a park and play with a light up frisby in the dead of night, we saw some great shooting stars and sat around chatting, it was a good night and was just great to catch up really.
Right now half my friends seem in relationship bliss and the other half are in some sort of unrequited love hell, it's a bit bizarre. They'll muddle through, or I hope they will.
I leave for Seattle Wednesday, and am really looking forward to it, can't wait.
Okay so last weekend there was an 80s rock themed party (I went as a roadie, if I can find some pics I'll put them up here), which was probably the best party I've been to in a very long time, people were happy, there was catching up, good conversations, and general all round fun. I got really quite horrendously drunk but stayed sensible enough to get a taxi home and fall asleep fully clothed (still dressed as a roadie) on my bed. Where I spent the rest of the next day recovering.
The weekend just gone was spent getting ready for my trip to Seattle (catching up on work making sure I had everything), although I was out until the early hours of Saturday morning with some of the usual suspects. It seemed like a good idea to go to a park and play with a light up frisby in the dead of night, we saw some great shooting stars and sat around chatting, it was a good night and was just great to catch up really.
Right now half my friends seem in relationship bliss and the other half are in some sort of unrequited love hell, it's a bit bizarre. They'll muddle through, or I hope they will.
I leave for Seattle Wednesday, and am really looking forward to it, can't wait.