another time - im laffing even before i type this and so is my mate debbie (now) - here goes. one evening i had a lot to drink, got up during the night, went to the loo, and went thro wrong door (shock) my mate was sleeping peacefully in her own bed, that is..............until darda darda....i got in with her and proceeded to nick her quilt off her, then pushed her again hot radiator, she was pinned like a starfish to the said radiator, trying not to get 3rd degree burns hahahhahahaha - shortly after this, i sat bolt upright then at the top of my lungs, sang (in tune i might add) im so happy i could sh*t. so my mate decided to go and sleep on couch. the following morning when i got up all bright eyed and bushy tailed, i went down stairs where debbie was sat with a face like a mouldy mop - i then said to her, christ you look rough, she just glared at me.............ohhhhh tilt, i went back to my own bed, she went to work. upon her arrival home from work, i asked her why she had a face like a wet weekend, she told me what id done the night before, welllllllllllllllllll you can imagine me. i absolutely howled, and cried laffing. she didnt think it was so funny tho - i wonder why.
thats what friends are for hahahahahahahahahahhahhahaha