Tuesday 19 January 2010

recidivist

back to realitee - sing! you know the words

there is absolutely NO point in paying £29 for a bottle of coloured alcohol from the room service menu

played poker, didn't do too badly

played with the heart-in-the-right-place barman to cart my suitcase

hell! I'm pissed!

last night ; making a major body-language statement, "you're MINE". He seemed happy with that comment, and the extremely LOUD body language

He IS da man ; 4sure etc : ridiculous grin on my face all day today even if sleep-deprived