Wow, what a night! I haven't been that drunk in so long! I was supposed to be going out with pound-Stretcher, but I had told one of them that I didn't have the money and that because of my mum being in hospital it wouldn't be possible. However, 8 'o' clock rolled round and my dad managed to lend me £35 to go out. I knew that there was no way i'd be able to get everyone from Pound-Stretcher to go out at that time tho so I ended up going the KH with Andy, Laura, and Flynny. And boy did get bladdered. I had quite a few shots, over 10 bottles of smirnoff ice and I didn't throw up once! It was a landmark event for me that's for sure.

Who did I see... well, to name everyone would be a task BUT I like tasks like this so...

I saw Jenny Anne. The lady says on her latest blog that she's fucked off to Leeds, so i'd assume it's today that she went? She's a good lass, got a good head on her shoulders, seems to know what she wants from and lately seems to have let herself become more... emotionally controlled? Maybe that's the wrong phrase to use but it's all I could really think of! Either way, she's off to Leeds to seek artistic fame and fortune and i wish her success in her every endeavour. Me and Jen go back quite a way back to the days of first year sixth form, and yet it feels longer... I love the girl and hope she has a rewarding life. :)

I saw Nick Young. He's looking more and more homosexual every new day I see him. He swears he's not but he certainly looks it. Anyway, he was quite glow in the darky last night and it's always a pleasure to see him.

I saw Jemma Holden. Been SO long since I last saw this tantalising bundle of sexual humbugdness and it was a delight to see her again last night. Her boyfriend's a fucking huge thing as well I hugged him twice, and had to stand on my tip-toes.

I saw Skippybird. This girl's a legend. I don't mean for who she is, like, because she's SKIPPYBIRD. Everyone knows Skippy, and most feel honoured because they can be seen talking with the lady. Not me. I feel honoured to know her because she can change someone's life, someone's perspective, someone's feeling, someone's anything. She changed a lot of what I thought about recent events in my life last night. You think i'm easily influenced? I'm not, I have just been confused and it took somebody of Skip's sensibility and rational judgement to put my mind at even more ease. Skippy, I can't remember 50% of what you said last night because of how drunk I was, but I think the other 50% at least allows me to understand generally what the whole 100% would have sounded like. You helped me out a lot Skippy and made me feel a whole lot better and easier about my life. :) I took onboard what you said especially in regards to the situation in your life that happened in the past, and you used it as a similar comparison to what i'm going through. What you said last night hasn't been said to me by anyone else, and it meant the world to me. It really did. I love you skippy, because you're that rare find of a person who actually strips away a person layer by layer to find what they're really like underneath all those skater clothes, the bleached blonde hair, or the guy in a business suit. I needed someone who can do that and you did it last night and did wonders in the process. I can't thank you enough. I really can't. the fact that my blogs of recent times had moved you proved enough that you at least understood what I was going through and how I was feeling. With that, I give you... the Skip.

I saw Mike. Mike's a friend of Skip's, and he also looks like an English teacher from West derby school called Mr. Warwick. At least i think he looks like Warwick anyway. Mike's good. Mike reads my blog. Mike's cool. :)

I saw Becci. Becci's a great girl who like me is just looking for that perfect person. I remember having a convo with her by the bar but i was too pissed to be able to remember now what the fuck it was about. :)

I saw Sam. Sam's becoming quite the cool person in the KH as far as I am concerned and she looked stunning last night! Not to say she doesn't always look stunning, but last night she really looked glorious. I also got to dance to Justin Timerlake's 'Rock Your Body' with her, Mog, and Barton last night, so I was happy. I thought I might have missed 'Rock Your Body' (Which has become a staple diet in my KH visits nowadays), but I didn't miss it and boy did I beatbox! :P

I saw Lady-H!!! Well, I have actually saw her many a time beforehand, but i'd only ever known her as the 'Music Zone Girl'! But last night she slipped in the fact that she WAS and IS Lady-H. I was shocked, stunned, and flattered all at the same time. I mean, all that time i'd read her blog and met her in the KH and yet i'd never put 2+2 together to make Lady-H! I'm a stupid short-arsed fucker. :)

I saw Lizzie. Lizzie's the new girl behind the bar in the K1, and oh my god is she drop dead gorgeous. Me and Blakely chatted with her at the end of the night. I can't remember much but I got to shake her hand and tell her she looked stunning. Blakely told her he thought she liked anal sex. I laughed. :D

I also saw... Phil, Lauren, Paula, BinBoy, Tony, Graham, Richard, Kate, Mike Bullen, and my lady behind the bar Joanne, and the Irishman behind the bar (whose name I found out last night! I was so distraught! :( ). It was a FANTASTIC night. I haven't had a night that good since... the night I got with Sarah actually, the same day my baby bro was born. March 27th. How the hell has it took 5 and a half months to have such a good night, AND wake up with a hangover? I haven't had an hangover since LAST YEAR!!! It was fantastic though that's for sure, and I hope there's many more like it to come. All the above people contributed to the night and without them it would have been just another night. It was great. Thank you all.

KH-ness aside, my mum's still in hospital. I know I haven't mentioned it previously in my blog and to be honest, I can't be arsed regailing all you newcomers to what's been happening in regard to my mother, but to the ones who know, she's feeling ok. She's better than she was say, a few days ago when she was feeling really crappy. i can't wait for her to come back. The house feels so empty without her. Even the dog's got used to not having her around. Now THAT'S fucked up.

Uni starts on the 29th. I CAN'T WAIT. This has been the worst summer ever bar last night, and so I really need to start moving forward and sitting home on my arse doing fuck all is preventing me doing that. Let me go to University, enjoy myself, have a laugh, and do the same thing again next year. Cos I mean, really, we all know things come in pairs, and I didn't have too bad a summer last year (In fact I remember it being quite great), and so next year will probably be shit as well. Still, by that time i'll only have a year left to go of Uni, the baby will be a year and a half old (Walking, crawling... talking???) and I'm going to probably remember 2003's summer as a hazy mish-mash of emotions, but also one hell of a reality slap. Thank you 2003.