Okay, so I'll begin "today" from midnight.. Was out in the middle of nowhere, aka Kilcoy, for a friend's 18th. Had the most I've ever had to drink and was having a ball : ) For numerous reasons my mood was excellent. Then one of her bogan friends decided to go vandalise the venue and so the party was shut down and we were all ordered OUT.

So there we are, 5 of us stranded, all intoxicated. Rhys, my best guy friend in the whole world, was like screw this, we're getting out of here!! even though he'd had wayy too many drinks to be driving and was most definitely over the limit. Oh, and he's on a good probation order too and isn't meant to be driving AT ALL between 10pm-5am, but shhhhh.

So there we are, driving at the speed limit for once, along these windy dirt roads in the middle of woopwoop, fog all around us, trying to get somewhere and not get pulled over in the process. We considered going to Brisbane and go nightclubbing and then realised that of the five of us only two are of age, so that plan was foiled.

Instead decided on a Maccas run, and ended up in this place called Centenary Lakes in Caboolture (the biggest dero place ever - rapes and stabbings and murders happen there all the time). There we were, sitting in the grandstand of their football stadium, eating Maccas and watching this random drunk guy in a nearby picnic area sit there looking at us creepily. Oh, and Kara and I had to use the guy's toilets because the girls' lights were out. It was fairly disgusting in there.

And then Rhys took us back to Kara's place and we crashed about 3am. Woke up at 8.30, had craploads of bacon for breakfast, and watched Glee : ) Drove myself home about 11ish, then crashed on my lounge and didn't wake up until 4pm Ate dinner, played with my little sister for a bit, then came to bed. And here I am!

What a glorious day : )