Bit drunk and my feet hurt, but tonight was good! Love my friends, love my boyfriend, and love my bed. Good night all x
Driving lesson which went really well, booked my ears to be done, had awesome presents off the ladies and Dan, and a brilliant night filled with alcohol, loud music, dancing and bad singing.
And I freaking love my mother!! She was upstairs the whole time, didn’t tell us to be quiet once, even wanted to come join us. Aw man I love her to pieces.
Plus, Danny sent me a birthday card. That’s like making the effort. And he kept calling me birthday girl bless him.
Aw I’m so happy. Top birthday!
Winds me right up when people are like “oh you can’t even be friends with the opposite sex without people getting jealous/paranoid/suspicious”. Uh yes you can. Look at me and Dan! We’re best friends, like brother and sister, our boy/girlfriends don’t get jealous. People get paranoid etc, cause you flirt with them!
I don’t understand why people make things awkward for everyone else. Our friendship group is falling to shit, cause of pretty much one person. Seriously, get over yourself.
I honestly think we should have a big private discussion, and just bitch to each other about each other, have a big fuck off argument, sort things through, then move on. But it’ll never happen, cause we’re all too pussy to say it, and we’ll all bring it up again after, and will never forget what whoever said.
Just pisses me off, is all.
I think my friends get disturbed by my tumblr sometimes.