.. How after I moan to one of my good friends, about how sick I am of making myself look good when I go out, only to be completely ignored my the opposite sex, then BAM! I go out thursday in something quite plain, but with a great skirt, that I get loads of compliments of several lads inside priory (along with a few grabbing my arse as I walk past), and then also, going out on Friday in a mens shirt, that I get chatted up by about 4 Irish boys. I <3 it!
Ok so, the Irish boys were saying the same thing to every lass that walked past, but I don't care, it made me feel confident and sexy and wanted... plus, they were Irish, and I LOVE that accent. They could say the worst hing ever and I would still go weak at the knees and want to jump them, and I probably would have done if Charlotte hadn't have saved me. :z
This therefore means that Thursday and Friday were very fun times for me. :)
Thursday consisted of, Central Park Dinner, Charity Shopping, eating Nerds/Dweebs and laughing like an idiot, (work, groan), followed very closely by a messy night at Rock n Rolla.
Friday consisted of the day shift at work, quick tea, followed by 2 big bottles of WKD, going to Twinnies house, laughing lots, cheesy songs & singalongs in vintage, good friends, fitish Irish boys, wearing nothing and then crappy priory, and a kebab wrap with Sami.
I Love my friends. :)
Love to you all
Dizz xx
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