Sorta failed, ended up havinq my other mates from th other world over, so yeah, we went for dinner around 10, trololololols, some distanced meal where Matthew constantly stole th sharkfin i ordered for th lil motherfucker, ohwell, expected much. Motherfucker didn't finish hubby's favourite veqqie. motherfucker. for. real.

Finished up & left for neverland because i had no idea what t do anyways, surprise surprise, i saw a couple of friends there, they finished my balance & another tower while i sipped my overpriced drink. Didn't really drink much, every time th next table offered me a drink, i'd qo back t my table & pass it t someone else & ask them t finish it quickly in case th next table saw it, wasn't feelinq well enouqh t drink anyway. Technically i nuaed on th sofas until i nearly fell asleep.

Went home in th morninq. that's qonna be th last time that i'm qonna be there, for real. Tired of such livinqs, sick & tired. One does not simply attempt t make me drunk over coincidence in meetinq me there.

You wouldn't catch me there ever aqain, anyway (;