So for the past few weeks I have been very looking forward to going out to town again (food & Drink), the next time with the full intention of staying out longer (Ha! past 10:30) and visiting the music lounge again this time without taking my other half’s advice and ending up first time ever drunk on a stupid Extreme Bomb he bought me.
WHAT WAS HE THINKING?!?!?
So I have passed my driving test this week, only spent two days in work and have another four days off again, thinking I would not be tired at all now and was in the mood to go also being excited about being able to drive. We went to town last night, but there is a huge but!. It has been summer the past 3 weeks and boiling so I came to the conclusion also help from my mother (damn! knew should not of listened to her) that if I wear dresses in winter I am going to look like an idiot wearing jeans at this time of year. But Guess what?! I was freezing! I feel the cold at the slightest breeze, everywhere had air-con on, doors open and I was stuck wearing a tight-tight nude dress, absolutly killing my feet tiny cork heels. wooo the joy’s of being ME!