


So it started at around 130pm and went on till about 8pm - Sangria (which i made myself and was rather lethal), Pimms, beer and wine (feeling fine!) and complete with spicy rice and curry lunch. Here are a couple of pictures, and you can see how the day deteriorates with two of my friends (an artist and a designer) attacking my with their pens and leaving graffiti (or grapheety) all over my arms.
Fun fun all the same... though I passed out shortly after this, while my parents and Lee watched Borat.
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