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Bad, bad, bad, VERY BAD Tara...

You wouldnt believe the things I got up to in London.
We started drinking at around 2pm (bit late really!) and then tossed em back til we left the hotel to head to the venue.. We ordered drinks in Walkabout but got kicked out cos a couple of our group only had student ids with them so trawled around for five until we could get into the venue.. Then took over the barrier with Difontainers.. Some silly bitch thought she was all baddass and tried to kick off with me but by that point I was in full arsehole mode and scared the living shit out of her.. Poor old Huey was up on stage shaking his head and trying to get me to behave.. When I walked into the aftershow party he just laughed and called me trouble with a capital 'T'.. then sang me happy birthday with the rest of the gang as backing vocals..

And that was just the friday!

Saturday I was supposed to be coming home but ended up out drinking with my mate Lexy. She was supposed to be getting more of her tattoo done but ended up having to cancel when she started bleeding all over the place.. alcohol and tatts just dont mix.. We then misbehaved all over south London.. random phone numbers appeared in my bag the next morning! Would be great if I could put faces to names, but after we drank the bottle of tequila there was no hope..

Aherm.. erm.. umm... Sunday I was very bad.. But thats all I can say about Sunday evening.. and Monday morning.. and some of the afternoon..

Home now! Promise im behaving...