It is one of my best pals boyfriends birthdays tomorrow and he is currently on the cusp of adulthood; The big 2, 1. Where people get given keys and such, which is something I have never really understood. Anyway it was Robbie's party on Friday night and it was such a fun night, everyone was very drunk; Jess was sick 'about seven times' in the toilet of the pub and I stole a wooden spoon with the number seven on (coincidence.) I felt like I walked miles and miles around Sheffield, Craig singing me this song about a drunk asking for grapes. We went to plug where the music was a little bit hit and miss, but we danced like lunatics. It was really good seeing some faces that I hadn't seen properly since last year.
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