eyebar

sunday night. 12:30am.

just got back from sama's birthday at eyebar. what a nightmare place. it's everything i don't like about going to clubs that you don't already go to. she was happy to see us and we were happy for her. she looked great. shame about the music, though ( a massive understatement).

rebecca has just walked in with a couple of pita bread with branston pickle. i can't describe the joy. less than 20 mins ago we were being tortured by the dj and now i'm feeling almost normal again.

got to get up really early tomorrow (6:30am) ugly! will console myself by going to the gym after i finish work and maybe hitting the tanning bed. this time next week, we'll be in savannah :)