Friday Night.

So, Friday night.

You know, I was on a ride yesterday and I was thinking of what to write about Friday night.
I thought those two words ‘Friday night’ and then almost crashed.

Hmmm, I think that says it all?

Some of it was absolutely amazing. Truly. I have never seen everyone look so unbelievably beautiful. And I mean everyone looked beyond words, every single person at the semi. Everywhere I looked I just saw another beautiful face. Some people were totally unrecognisable because they looked so lovely. The time seemed to fly; there were too many photos taken, not many of them actually nice ones of me but never mind; I didn’t eat anything from 2 that afternoon until breakfast the next day (which is suprising seeing as I normally eat like a horse lol); I got the sorest feet I have ever had in my life, but it was SO worth it; my hair fell out within an hour of putting it up; amazingly I didn’t have mascara all down my cheeks by the end of the night; and we had some absolutely fantastic dares at the post (I was the lesbian for the night lol :P).

Some parts, not many but some, were not so good.
Quote for the night?
The problem with taking a hot date is that everyone steals him!

Hrrummpphhh.
Oh well, never mind, it still worked out reasonably well.
At least he now knows for sure.
Thank-you my owl, I cant thank you enough!

You know what the funny thing about Friday night was?
I really found who my friends were.
The ones who I hung out with. The ones who I wanted to hang out with. The ones I didn’t want to hang out with. The ones who I didn’t know before but now really like. The ones who annoyed me. The ones who I wanted to almost kiss because I found that love them so much. The ones who made the night fun.

All in all, Friday night was.. interesting. Fun. Upsetting? Wonderful. Beautiful. Depressing. Amazing. Enjoyable.
Indescribable.