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Well it all began friday – I went home, showered, put on my pyjama pants and decided to skip the party and stay indoors…

I almost got away with it, then Blondie called and whinged at me until I got up, made myself look partly respectable and headed to Polly (in under 15mins). I was wearing little make-up and my old jeans, I arrive and all the girls were dressed to the nines, bubble skirts, heels and make-up’d all over the place. Damn it! So Blondie had nothing to say, she DID NOT need me there, she whinged some more and I made a quick escape before self combustion, headed to kitten to meet trev & friends for an evening that went till dawn. Fun. Drinking, drinking…

Saturday morning breakfast with trev & frenchy (julien) then home to relax & meet Paul. Late afternoon coffee & conversation, lending of projector and out to food shop. Saturday evening spent indoors. I fell asleep infront of the tv, awoke 3am and took myself to the bed.

Sunday morning I was rudely awoken at little before 8am by a ph call, which I ignored, then it rang again…

“hi justin, its not even 8am…whats up are you ok” ???

“hi lauren, oh yeah i just been out and well, yeah, i been out adn i was drinking and i been out…”

“juzzie, its early, i’m in bed, i was sleeping”

“oh yeah i was wondering, well, can i , well, like it’d be nice if i could come lay next to you, can i come over adn just lie next to you”

“juzzie? have you been taking drugs?”

“oh no, well, no, well…I had some joints and i been drinking and…”

“juzzie i’m in bed, its early i need sleep, no you cant come, go home and sleep”

“oh but… but can i…”

“NO, go home, SLEEP”

Fucking hell, that was utterly bloody bizare, justin is an old friend, he called this morning to apologise..

“Lauren, did I really ask?? Im sorry, give me heaps a shit really…”

“Yes you did, and it was utterly hilarious”

Oh dear…so that was the start to my sunday (strange indeed), I got up around half 10, shot some video and made some breakfast, headed to the hills to visit mum and dad. I now have a bird (kakariki), fucking cute to boot and super gentle and adorable. A big bloody cage. Just call me birdgurl… (funny thats under my headphones this very moment). Carry on columbus…

…to be continued later…

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