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[30 Aug 2007|11:03pm] |
Robs 18th was last friday.
We started drinking around 11 am, beer and tequila.
I had three tripple shots of teqila before we went on a mish to carlingford court and jesus christ.
So im running down the road, rob thinking i wasnt that drunk, stivks his foot out to trip me over, i plow into it and go sliding down the road.
Graze both knees, elebows and hands and my face.
i then roll over get up and start running again.
i didnt notice that there was a gutter, and fucked my ancle.
i lie there, as ireene and rob go into carlo court screaming and carrying on most of the time clinging to krysteen.
they help me into a shopping trolly.
and why they let rob push me i dont know.
so im fucking screaming as he does doughnuts with the trolly, they push me through my walking vomit. and he fucking dumps me on the grass.
i have been in a cast since.
beat his party by far.
lovelove.
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