Let's pretend...

...that I'm still in the good mood I was in this morning yeah?

As a tribute to BEDA I decided to do the last day even though I've missed about 8 days all together? Maybe more. Probably more.

Yesterday was a good day, a very good day. I guess it should be because of the whole Royal Wedding which was very pretty and everything (I would love to own that dress) but it wasn't due to that.

Basically it was good because Ellie and I decided to become part of Phoebe's street for one night only and travelled to shoreham to go to her street party. It was a bit awkward at first because it was kind of like; "heh, you don't know us, but we're gonna stay here anyway." But after we had done a Kate and William themed quiz and decorated some cup cakes very patriotically, I felt like we were welcomed.

So yeah, basically I just had a really fun time and we got to do skipping which I haven't done in about forever. And there also may have been some consuming of alcohol which to be honest didn't really do much. Sure I was a whole lot more giggly and a lot more accident prone and there were times when I said things that didn't make sense, but I wasn't totally drunk or anything. It's kind of impossible considering we only had about for cans between 3 of us and just kept passing it around. I honestly felt like such a rebel when drinking though, I was worried that phoebe's parents were gonna think that I was a delinquent but when I got there phoebe's mom asked me what I wanted to drink and I said coke and she just looked at me and went "Are you sure you don't want something stronger? Some alcohol or something?" I love Phoebe's mom, I think she was quite tipsy to be honest.

What else happened?

Hm.

Well I got really paranoid and was worried that when I got home my parents would be able to smell the alcohol on me. They didn't. Probably because I smelt of smoke (bonfire smoke), I can still smell the smoke now actually, I haven't had a shower yet so my hair smells and I can smell it faintly on my skin.

So yeah. I think I had such a good time yesterday basically because it was just pure, childish fun. There wasn't really any serious talk, we skipped and then there was a storm and a torrential downpour of rain but we didn't care, we just took our shoes off and skipped some more and then just stood round the bonfire, giggling and sipping beer. It was just a really nice evening and although I didn't get back till twelve, didn't go to sleep till one and got woken up at eight, I didn't care. I was still happy :)