Popping the cherry !

So this is the virgin post for my new blog ! How exciting ! I needed something new and pretty to vent my fustration on. My livejournal was good before, but i kinda got sick of it and moved my thoughts to my myspace page, which i quickly came to realise was full of depressing stuff. So i decided to move somewhere new and start fresh ! So im going to keep this journal entry succinct because im still recovering from the weekend's festivities. Friday evening was spent at Jen's 21st birthday, which allowed great bonding time for the girls, and the place was quite pretty as well and with everyone dressed in their best imitations of bond girls we were really a sight

Me and the birthday Girl

Lansi + Me + Shells

Retired Bond + Retarded Bond Girl

The cake was so chio ! full of cup cakes with a really pretty top layer that no one got to eat >=[ The only downside of the night was the overly long speeches which had no relevance to anyone but the speaker and the birthday girl, but hey the thought was nice none the less. I then i headed down to St james for the Opening of 'Something Big' which was packed by the time i got there with the longest line I've ever seen in my life, thank goodness i didn't have to wait! it was freezzing outside! Inside was not much bette, so stuffy and crowded ><' i hate packed clubs ! The line was so long to get up to the top floor and the ceiling was shaking because of the people dancing upstairs, but all in all it was fun, got to catch up with some old friends and had plenty to drink =]

Me + Suzie Dai + Me

Saturday was filled with even more drinking at Asher's then Dennis' with my personal favourite past time - KARAOKE ! woop woop ! haha Most people fizzled out by about one or two am but me and asher were going strong till the early hours of the morning ! haha Such a tiring weekend ><" followed by a even more exhausting Monday morning waking up at 630am for my first day of Steriotactic Radiation Therapy, Strangely enough it wasn't as horrible as i imagined, except for being strapped into a skintight mask and while people poke and prod you with random surgical instruments. Only 27 treatments to go ! Wish me luck ! Anyways I'm off to bed, need to rest up for tomorrows hospital visit ! -- kitty xx