Update #5 - Who Doesn't like pancakes?

I failed after three days to right on this daily. Although I never officially declared anything. I was at my end of year prom last night and I cba turning my PC on when I came home. I enjoyed myself, although if you have read previous posts that's probably already apparent. A more cynical version of myself would probably write 'I attended the vanity fare, the people of my year dubbed a prom' or something cussed like that.

Santo and johnny didn't play and I didn't slow dance with a pretty face, but I correctly didn't build my hopes up for that. It was reassuring to know that not many people pulled, other than my friends shagging in their respective birds bedrooms. I may also add that no matter how much I drink, I'm still too shy to initiate dancing with someone. So I stuck to a white russian (like the dude ofc) and only got moderately steaming.

No hangover this morning, and I had a bonus surprise of film from Ilford showing up after I complained about a bum roll of HP5. They sent me six rolls so I can't fault.

I had Nandos for the first time in nearly two years today, coincidentally it was the second time ever. The first time being with the one person I ever something you could call a relationship with. I think that date was what screwed it up, I didn't archetype of a 'lover' and it caught me. In my defense I was in over my head and didn't no what to do, although I did feel 'love'. I was to scared to try and resurrect things and so did nothing when I was dumped. Turning me depresso for a good 6 months. If that was 3 weeks of a relationship, what will a full time fling do to me? I'll probably end up the same way as brooks.

Pancakes at midnight because who doesn't like pancakes? 

Going to hit the club on holiday, Dance Myself Clean. If ya know the song?

it's more a crepe if I'm being honest