Birthday Party!!!

So I had my Birthday Party the day after my birthday, and it was awesome!!!

I drank heaps of alcohol (as you do), and ate lots of yummy foods and partied with some amazing people.

I don't remember much of the night, most likely due to a large consumption of alcohol (no spew was involved!), but I do remember having lots of fun :)

I had some people come around to mine for a party - music, winter olympics watching, food, alcohol, and lots of talking. After that we headed into town (some went home), where we danced and drank some more. Met more people in town who couldn't come to the house party :( due to work, but we danced all night!

After we got kicked out of the club (it was closing time), a few of us went back to a friends house for continued partying. I just remember sitting on the floor as all the seats were taken, and then laying down, as the room started spinning (it was the vodka). I don't remember much from after that, but I do remember waking up on a floor to sunshine, and going to look out the window and seeing LOTS of people going for morning runs/walks/bike rides. I was feeling all ergh and cursing them, when I decided to walk home and have a shower and get some sleep on a bed.

Finally made it home, and had a great shower, and slept for most of the day. Also watched Drag Me To Hell (not that great of a movie), and ate jelly slice - which should never be eaten when hung over.

another year down

And I'm nearly 23. On Friday, to be exact.

I'm looking forward to my birthday. They are always fun and exciting, and I have a good day planned out. And the birthday party!!!

But I'm not looking forward to being older. That's what scares me. Always getting older, and my life having not turned out exactly how I would have liked it to be.

But I'm not going to complain too much, as I know there are people out there with lives worse off then mine, but I would not say no to a job right now. And I'm really keen for a hairdressers apprenticeship. I just need to find one!!! Argh!!!

But anyway, my birthday. Mum is taking me out for breakfast to Diggies. yumyumyum!!! I might go for a swim, or a run along the beach, go to the gym, and then pole dance at 6.30 pm.

Then I will be going home for AMAZING spaghetti bolognaise and garlic bread, and a movie marathon by myself in my bedroom.

Saturday night I will be partying!!! There is going to be a bit of a house party in the apartment (which mum is getting enough food for to feed an army!), and then into town to dance the night away. So I'm hoping it will be good a night, as I don't want to cry on my birthday (as I've done that too many times in the past...)

Pole Dancing

So I'm finally doing pole dancing lessons, and it is amazing!!!

I've been wanting to do lessons for quite a while, but according to Melissa, it's a form of dancing just for women to get naked and to turn on men, and if I were to do pole dancing, she would stop speaking to me. Now that we are no longer friends, I can do pole dancing, for the real reason - to get fit and to have fun, and to try out a different sort of dancing.

I know pole dancing is nothing about getting naked and just to turn on men.

Pole dancing is about strength - a lot of strength. I'm already bruised from my first lesson, and my arms are feeling a little sore. I think the last time I got an arm work out that good was when I used to do trapeze. But seriously, so much strength is needed to do pole dancing. You have to hold your self up on the pole with just your arms or legs. And it is also so much fun!

Sure, you have to wear really short shorts, but if you were to wear pants, you would just slide right off the pole.

Proper pole dancing, is tasteful, and it looks amazing. I'm hoping I can get really good and move up to higher levels. I've started with the beginners class - which is a six week course, and right now, I'm definitely wanting to do another six week course once this one is done.

I'm already looking forward to next Friday, and to more bruises, and more sore muscles.