Thursday, 5 July 2007

Annual Garden Party

Just when I thought I hadn't done anything embarrassing when I was drunk at a work do last night, I was reminded that I had been dragged away from the pub after snogging a guy in a blue fringed leather suit, who looked like he had escaped from the circus.

The fact that I went through all day today having not remembered that particular part of the evening is more troubling than the act.

Thankfully, no numbers were exchanged.

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