Thank you all for the lovely comments :) So sweet.
Friday started off a bit crap, but then that changed, I had a lovely birthday.
In the afternoon I went into town and got myself a fake fur coat because my other one is too big for me. I also got a pretty polka dot skirt in the same vintage shop. Then I got a pretty wizard of oz keyring, and little trinket box, a tiny bottle of pink fair dust and a big pink lolly pop.
Thers also the pretty bow ring my sister got me, a topshop heart necklace, and a little gold cupids bow and arrow necklace.
After all the cut little shops I went to Topshop, I got a black lace dress, leggings, long white vest, pretty skirt and necklace. A pretty cardigan in New Look, blusher and Miffy tissues from Boots.
I went out for a lovely meal with my family and best friend, then I went out for afew drinks. Thers a cute barman who always gives me free drinks, and is quite flirty with me, but he 'sort of' has a girlfriend, so I'm not going there.
Last night I went out to Carling Academy. I wore a long floaty white camisole, wet look leggings, high high heels, and lots of rings. Drank plenty of snakebite and vodka lemonades. Got spun around the dance floor. Met a boy. Kissed a boy, lots. Slipped and fell over, it was quite bad! Danced and sang lots.
I always ask the doormen to draw a heart.
It looks like I'm kissing the guy wearing my hat, I'm not. Maybe the ex boy will think I am?!
My sister sneaked a pic of me holding hands with the guy.
It's been a good weekend. Today I have felt like death with my hangover. I watched the Sex And The City movie in bed, drank lots of ribena, and stayed in my PJ's all day.
My brother got me this cuteness.
Oh, on saturday afternoon my mother told me I had a small parcel, it was a pretty pretty cat card from the ex boy. He said he wishes things could go back to being amazing between us, that he misses me loads, and he can't believe how much he's hurt me. It did make me quite teary.