J@zz and I went to visit Venusvixen and her man. We were supposed to go out for a little drinks or something, but they never got back to us, so we cruised round there. The lights were off… where could they be? For about the 5th time, we rang them, and we finally get hold of them. InvaderSpleen (the new nickname for venusvixens man) says they were in bed, and if we wanted to come up, we weren’t allowed to bring alchy, but we had to take food. So J@zz and I were off to new world.

We get there, and there’s a niiiice Holden ClubSport sitting in the car park, so (shh!) I took a couple of pictures of it. Mmm… Holden *drools*

So we buy pasta, 2min noodles, buns, shaved ham, cheese, tomatoes, apples, chocolate bickys, chips (Salt & Vinager) and some other stuff, and back to VenusVixens & InvaderSpleens we go.

We sit round talking for about an hour or so, and catch up, and then it’s time to cruise.

And that was the night.

Now the reason why I write this coloum (there has to be a deep and meaningful to every coloum I write) is when we were at the flat, to some extent, it didn’t feel like a flat. It kinda felt like a home, even though they were low on food, and it was pretty cold in some places. I can’t quite put my finger on why it felt more cosy then where I live. And then I kinda worked it out. I missed that sort of lifestyle of living with the one you’re in love with. I used to live with my ex-boyfriend (when we were together *shudders*) and our flat always felt like a home. I kinda wonder when I’ll get that again.

Sproke :0)

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