|Oh what a night
||[Nov. 20th, 2005|12:55 am]
|||||Louis fucking Walsh on X factor||]|
Blimey....what a fuckin night.
Met Jo at the Quay. Well, her and her two nieces and their friend. All completely steaming. I was not.
Thought it was going to be hard work, as it is when everyone else is blotto and you are not.
To cut a long story short, Jo's niece Leanne was incredibly drunk, and Jo wanted to call her a taxi and send her home, for her own good. Leanne then decided she wanted to leave the pub anyway, so Jo followed her.
A fracas ensued, where Leanne ended up giving Jo a slight black eye and grazed lip. Bad enough, but as she punched her a police car went past, and stopped. Leanne was carted off and Jo had the option to press charges for the assault but obviously, blood is thicker than water and all that, and didn't.
Had a few drinks in the Quay as Jo was determined not to let it spoil her birthday, loads of others turned up, went round to Barcode and had Chambord Champagne cocktails. Yum.
Went into town in Kate's car (four of us in the back - sardinetastic). Went to Life (not been there in yonks - chavtastic). So now I'm home, taken off my make up (always a bad sign if capable of doing so) and am watching X factor and eating Thai Bites (my latest addiction).
Can't wait for the next update of tonight's happenings. It was like something off Eastenders.
Looking on the bright side, I'll not have a hangover in the morning.