Oh dear oh dear oh dear. I am sooooo hungover. I've just been into Brentwood and tried to eat some scrambled eggs on toast. I only managed about 4 mouthfuls. Although I have managed to drink about 6 litres of water.
Last night me and Lauren went to meet Jord and Max in the Gardener's Arms. It's the smallest pub in Brentwood but we know the DJ in there and he plays the best music in the whole of Essex. So after dancing insanely to Ocean Colour Scene, Paul Weller and Kaiser Chiefs "I Predict a Riot"; we stumbled over to Sugar Hut and proceeded to clean out the bar. And that's as mush as I remember..... Ha ha. Not really. We had a really good night in there!
Carolina, Big Rob and Russ joined us later in the night and Jordan got so drunk he actually danced! We spent most of the night in the members' gallery where the DJ was playing Stevie Wonder and Roy Ayers. Jordan was in his element. We do love to hear good music on a night out! I kept alternating between the gallery and the clubroom cos they were playing old skool house in there. And you know that me and house music are best friends.
I am sitting here now in a Donald duck t-shirt and rolled up combats. I'm feeling very confused (almost as if I'm not properly awake yet). I know I got a certain someone's phone number cos we were texting each other until about 4o'clock this morning. Other than that it's all a bit blurry.
I had a really good time though and spent the whole night dancing. It seems that nobody has quite yet gotten over the fact that I danced on the bar last week. I must have had twenty people say to me last night "cor - you were out of control last week!" - no I wasn't - I was just having fun!!! Ha ha. All good nightclubs need shaking up a bit every now and then. Plus Alex NEEDED to have some fun after she was horribly beaten up. So we did the best and most fun thing we could and took over the club.
I met a man last night who said to me that he had been reading all my blogs lately. He said that pretty mush everything I say is true. In fact, his exact words were "I don't know if you realise how many people can relate to what you write; it's amazing" I had a very nice chat with him. It's always nice when people can relate to what I say - it shows we're all having the same problems in life. I've had loads of people over the last year say things like that to me about my blogs. I even had one person end their relationship over it when they said that reading my blog made them realise how crap their boyfriend was! Ha ha. I'm glad I can be of service. Realistically, my blogs are just my own insane version of events and general ramblings on what I think about life. If people choose to take it seriously then it's up to them. I'd like to think that occasionally I talk sense and that if more people could be nice then the world would be a better place but ultimately I just write them for entertainment, for self-therapy and cos it's fun. It's kind of like a book. You might read a book for escapism and entertainment (and to ease boredom). Well, that's how you should look at my blogs. You get to see what goes on in the day to day life of someone that's famous. You get to see what goes on inside my head, hopefully it is entertaining and above all it eases the boredom of sitting around doing nothing.
Oh... nearly forgot. I bumped into an old friend of mine last night. He's called G and I met him in Faliraki (or however you spell it) about 6 years ago. We went nuts out there together and we stayed in touch when we got back. I took him clubbing all over London and he came and stayed at mine. Somehow though we drifted apart and lost contact. All of a sudden last night he was in Sugar Hut! We decided to pay tribute to the madness of Faliraki and did a load of shots at the bar together (oh sh*t yeah.... It's all coming back to me now! That's why I feel so wrong today!). It was wicked to see him though; I'd forgotten what a good dancer he is! I always meet the best people when I'm abroad! It's funny cos two other people we also met out there called Emma and Adam (G knew them too) are getting married next week. I'm going to the wedding. Another guy Toby (who worked out there) has had a baby - it seems everyone (except me and G) has grown up! I hate it! Ha ha.
So.... Today I am going to die on the sofa. I feel like death; why do I do it to myself?! Though last night's silly amount of drinking is purely down to G. if he hadn't have been there I would have stuck to my normal 3 vodkas and just been nicely merry! Instead I have got the shakes, I feel sick and my head is all fuzzy. I am going to go and check my Loopylove messages now. I might find a mega-cute who rides a motorbike and loves animals. Ha ha.
Hope you are feeling a lot better than me today. Hangovers are NOT fun. And being drunk is not big or clever (but it does make you dance better! Ha ha. So everyone thinks right!?).
Lots of love and shakes
Jodie xxxxx
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