where the fook is castellon?

Sunday, October 08, 2006

Arrived back in sunny England (excuse the pun). Flight was terrible-trainee captain. We was up and down he was the most awful driver ever as when we were descending to land he was going at some super speed and flew quite low for ages we all panicked as all we could see was houses so it looked like we was going to actually land on some houses. And then me and Caroline discovered what our seatbelts were for as we landed and our faces were squashed up against the seats infront of us.

anyway away from the drama, ended up havin a really good night out as me and pauli sort of share a birthday so it was nice to have a drink with him. AND he showed me the video's of my birthday last year, when I was sitting on the floor outside 5th ave and was uncapable of getting myself home (the only time ever!). But I had a really short victoria Beckham style bob, and I never remeber having my hair like that, I always thought I had it long. It was quite shocking to see that as it all seems so long ago. Anyway need to go as my mother is watching me write this. she wants to do something on here but she is hanging round like a bad smell!!

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