the past is always behind you, you are always in front of the past, your past is never in front of you. nice quote don't you think? its simple but i like it.
Although its probably a 'you had to be there' kind of quote, as i heard it with a Russian accent - had more of an impact. It was on an episode of sex and the city, as i was having a marathon day in bed with my DVDs. Before you start feeling sorry for my life, i was only doing that to recover from the night before, and that morning.
It was one of those nights you can spend hours trying to wrap your head around how everything happened. Getting flashbacks and laughing, with anyone around you giving you strange looks!
Well, the night started as any good night does, with tequila shots at the bar. Then more tequila shots at the bar. Here's what i remember after that..
*give me a minute*
- Throwing away my morals and going for a wee down an alley off the royal mile
- meeting a very very very gorgeous Australian man in a kilt. Although maybe not by nationality, he was a true Scotsman! ( he let me check )
- my phone running out of battery as i was trying to phone someone i met earlier, then like a night in shining Adidas he appeared!
- dancing to Bob Marley at some random house, telling a guy about how I've never had sushi
- meeting a camp man that kept me and gabby crying with laughter all night, with quotes like
" well slap my tits and call me Jamima, i love this song! "
- agreeing to do hat modeling
- leaving the party at 9am to look up and find i was standing right beside the castle
I'm very sure there w
as more that will come back to me!
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