.. i am a really nice person ok ..

jeez, these days my brain works overtime, actually it just does all the time, i just stress out up there, about nothing, i dunno that's why i am such a freak

anyway, last night my gad, jagermiester was flowing, like water there was just not end, i went with Carmen to Stellenbosch, just outside of Cape Town, to watch this band vibe called lark, and really walking became an issue, i mean as it does, but really it became an issue, i told many people that i was a nice person, i think that may have been the only sentence i could string together, o and the Elton John song, Tiny Dancer

" Hold me closer tiny dancer, count the head light on the highway"

yay join in, wasn't really happening if you catch my drift.

fun, woop woop, lets get another drink

always a good idea that night

us Africans are strong drinkers apparently

apparently skinny jeans that cut of all blood supply to ones penis and anus hole are all the latest rage these days

this is Lark

great stuff

just great

a peep hole in the bathroom

what cant you tell

so welcome to my African hangover, Jamie my deaf friend you would have been proud of the hangover toilet issue we had going this morning it was pure skill

I have just been eating everything in sight today, purely due to my hangover, pineapple, sushi, bacon, biscuits, cheese, help me.

Then on the way home, first i broke in to the uneasy sweats on the drive home, because i was hungover, nauseous and i didn't have my contacts in, what a strain.

Then due to pure over excitement i nearly drove in to the back of another car, i had to hit emergency breaks there was even that screeching sound you know the one, because i saw a sign board that said Elton John is coming to Cape Town

woop woop

Kelly come home to me