new years was a mess, thought i was gunna stay at home and have a lame old time and then last minute miriam said i should go to london with her and meet up with some dutch friends of hers.
for the first time in my life i have TOO MUCH to wear i just got 7 new dresses- im out of controll with my spending. so end up going for the sensibile option because its cold and i arrive in london and the girls are wearing just miniscule dresses and heels not even a coat or a cardiagn they must be freezing! the dutch people are evry fun its a international mix . i havent been drinking much and was quite ashamed to be quite drunk after 4 glasses of wine we headed soemwhere - i dont rember where - blame the wine- to go watch fireworks and then to a pub called the camel in pimlico - how we got to pimlico i dont know , last i knew we were in north acton(dont ask)
next thing you know its 5 am and a big bunch of us have gone to a random guys house for the afterparty and one of the dutch asks if he has cocaine and sure enough he wips some out and starts cutting up their and then - im innocently shocked! cocaine! what is going on normal nice people doing first class drugs in their posh pimlico apartment , they are pretty casual about it - its no biggie in england it appears. me and miriam catch a 7 40 train home and fall alseep and only just get off at the right spot. a pretty good night over all even if extremly random
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