One 21st Birthday Later...

Hey all, it's been a while! lol As you can probably tell from that alone I'm in a good mood, and I should be! The last four days have been a blur, to say the least. I have turned 21 this year, and, in true celebration style, have forgotten a lot of it. Thursday, the actual day, the morning was a torrent of Facebook messages, texts, emails, phone calls, and getting jump-hugged by Aimee and Toni on the staircase. I met up with a few people over the day, mainly Sonia, and our mutual mate Izzy, Chrissi popped up, almost on accident, and I met up with Nicole, a girl from my College days. I met up with the family later on in the day, mum providing a spread that I thought, no wished her, not to worry over. I was going to order curry, but then she pulled out all the stops, making pretty much everything I love in food form, minus a jar of chocolate spread (any guesses why I like that one ;)). I shared a few drinks with my mum and step-dad Neil, as well as my Grandad. Then I went home and shared a few joints with Stephen.

Next day, I had a few more lovers over, Sonia among them, then went out with my good mate Bodi for a few drinks. We had a good crawl, taking in as much alcohol as I could manage, when I stumbled home that night, a few bruises here and there, I was offered a line or two, as a birthday gift. I had to decline, don't touch coke, not any more...still the rest of the night went well, though I was a step away from pulling Aimee aside and telling her how I felt. That was a close call, there were about ten people in the back garden that night, and doing a thing like that gets the old rumour mill going. I retired that night in a good mood.

Saturday, now there was legend written all over the place that night. I went Central London that night, Sonia, Aimee, Stephen, Bodi, plus a few others that they brought along. I can't remember a lot from that night, except walking into the club. After that, I wake up in my bed the following morning, covered in bruises from the neck downwards. I know where a few of them come from, I get a bit clumsy when intoxicated, but the rest, god only knows.

Sunday I spent the whole day going through a few vids I picked up on my iPod. most of them you could barely make out, but one of them was a short, five second thing with mine and Aimee's lips locked. Oh fuck. I didn't know about that. I didn't see her that day. And I haven't seen her today either. Hopefully, she may have forgotten. I don't want to confuse her love life even more. The girl has enough on her plate.

With all things considered, it has been a legendary weekend. So now, time to pick up from where I left off...

Until next time!

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