
Landed last thursday and stayed in Hotel Holborn with my mum until saturday. On the menu was;
- meeting Heini, Verkku and Janna for coctails
- Going to Luxx club
- Mamma Mia musical
- Moroccan food
- Japanese food
- Shopping
- Icecream
- English buffet breakfast for 23 pounds: it was the best experience, whilst hangover. My hand just shook when I ate and my face was red... not to mention the hotel staff who were looking at me every other second. WTF, just let me eat ok? I know I look fucking ridiculous.
Now I'm in my own flat in Luton, it's fecking fabulous i.e. I don't even go out anymore. I still need to print out some art work and place them on the walls.