sunshine is where it's at

[playing in the background: jamiroquai - feel so good]

heh. last night was great.

i dragged matty with me to the local to see the gig and sunshine joined us as soon as he got home from work. the hottie girly was as talented and pretty as always and the other two gigs weren't too bad either.

we had a great catching up night with a bunch of my uni/on-campus friends that i haven't seen for ages. after we got bored with kelly's we continued at courty with pool and more drinkies. and man do i suck in pool!

i don't know what happened, i've played less than 10 games in my entire life and in the first couple of games i kicked arse! then something happened and i started sucking. badly. like REALLY badly.

now i think i don't want to play any more. unless i take secret lessons or someshit. not cool.

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oh, and the boy is wonderful.

sunshine was wonderful the whole night, being all nice and treating me like a princess and giving me attention non-stop and all that shit. then we ended up having a sort-of-an-argument when we got home, but it turned into a really good talk quite quickly and afterwards the make-up sex was absolutely mind-blowing.

the poor thing was so tired this morning tho, that he slept in and was late from work. which is not cool. but if you ask me... it was way worth it. i'm sure the boss would understand.

you know bunnies, i've often thought of picking a fight just for the make-up sex. but would it work if you did it on purpose?

i've said it before, and i'll say it again: sunshine is where it's at.