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So here I am, the day after my 21st party, nursing myself back to health after polishing off half a bottle of wine and about 7/8 of a bottle of vodka. I've got the alcohol sweat and the feeling of being drained of energy and I'm soooooooo tired...

I was maggot.

I'm sitting here trying to make sense of the night in which I've lost all recollection of 10pm onwards, so heres a rundown of events (note that they are in no way in chronological order as my mind is pretty damn jumbled).

I had a J written on my forehead, this is as much "be veddy veddy quiet, we're drawing on laurie" that was done that night... I believe that the plan was to tack me to the ground and write on me however it just ended up being a pile on with me on the bottom, and we all know what physical exertion does to a drunk person... yesss we do...

I went out the front for some reason (fuck knows) and found kappa sitting with a couple of her friends. There was Damo who I already know and some guy called Fisby or something, whom I aptly renamed to "Freebie" or "Frisby".

I went upstairs to make myself another drink, attempted to cut some lime and missed and sliced a nice deep gash in my middle finger. There was blood everywhere...

Thats about all I can remember right now, I'll have to chase Nye up for the video so I can attempt to remember some shit..

So yes much piss was sunk and there was much catching up done, as Hughsy & Jacynta made an appearance, as did Erin Buglar.

I would like to thank my darling Alana for taking care of me and not throwing me to the pack of wolves that was the guys with the pen, and also nursing me back to a semi sober state this morning even though she was about as hung over as I was. Love you babe :)