The weekend has finally arrived! And weather wise, it hasn't kicked off to a good start. Clouds and rain. Yuck. I could be all emo and say that the weather is mimicking my mood, but that's not entirely true. I'm actually feeling a lot brighter. And I plan on having a great weekend. Last night my friend Pip from England arrived along with her friend Alexa. So I plan on taking them out and showing off all my lovely friends and the bright lights of Melbourne. Two house parties, a yard sale, football grand final (ew) and no doubt a stint at Carlton Club. And also my dear friend has arrived back after living in Japan for a few months! All of these things make me happy, although I'm not a fan of football. At all. Last years Grand Final resulted in me vomiting all over myself and Marcus. It was 8pm. Lovely Jo escorted me to the bathroom to clean me up where I was yelling, with a smile on my face, "I vomited on EVERYBODY!". In my mind I was convinced I had vomited wall to wall and covered all the patrons in the pub in my calamari vomit. And I was pleased about it. Jen = class. I did feel better to learn the next day that Marcus had vomited in the cab ride home the whole way. You can only imagine how we looked when we rock up to his parents house at 8:30pm covered in each other's vomit. This year will be different. I will avoid seafood and drinking endless jugs of beer at lunch time. Yep, this weekend is going to be good.
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