Showing posts with label Bangor. Show all posts
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Thursday, 29 May 2014

Friends Are The Family You Choose

I am currently enjoying my own company, jumping between airport cafes,trying to wake myself up with cups of ginseng green tea, cheese and tomato panini’s and flapjack, so that my four hour wait for my flight home doesn’t seem to drag on any more than necessary. So, I figured this would be the perfect time for me to do some serious catch up blogging! 

I have been so incredibly busy (as per!) these last few months, and have been super excited about this much needed little coffee date with you all. So, I recommend grabbing a cuppa (accompanied maybe by a couple of biscuits? or a sliver of cheeky cake, if that’s what floats your boat), getting comfy and preparing for a long one! 


I can’t believe that it has already been a year since I started blogging! Time really has flown by, and quite frankly, it scares me a little. I have had such an incredible year, and I have thoroughly enjoyed sharing (when I’ve had enough time to spare!) all the many precious moments that I am so very grateful to have had. 

It’s been a year full of ups and downs, quite an emotional roller coaster if I’m being totally honest. But hey, without darkness, we wouldn’t see the stars, right? This year has been plentiful…balanced… with both upset and joy. I have allowed myself to be vulnerable, and consequently have allowed a handful of wonderful people into my life, wholly. Those with whom I now have the ultimate privilege of calling my best friends… or as I otherwise refer to them; my second family. I have learnt so much this year, and one of the most valuable lessons I will now, always, carry with me is that if you suppress one feeling you are ultimately suppressing them all. Allowing yourself to accept what you are feeling in a nonjudgmental manner is the crucial ingredient to internal happiness. Furthermore, allowing external others to help you in doing so, makes the internal process all the more fulfilling! The book I am currently indulged in (The Art of Happiness), written by psychiatrist Howard Cutler, and inspired by the enlightened teachings of the Dalai Lama himself, so elegantly expresses the essence of this; ‘ While at times suffering can serve to toughen us, to strengthen us, at other times it can have value by functioning in the opposite manner- to soften us, to make us more sensitive and gentle. The vulnerability we experience in the midst of our suffering can open us and deepen our connection with others’. This year I have felt myself ‘let go’ , and through intimacy and trust, have been able to experience the purest of friendships, ones in which I will, genuinely, treasure forever. 

It’s incredible how much can change in just one year. This summer is a whole n’other story to last. I returned home last summer feeling like I had only really made one potential life long friend throughout my first year of university, this year I feel like I’ve gained a whole family. Difference is? I opened up. I let people inside my complicated little head, shared with them my most troubled thoughts and fears… and consequently, they’ve secured their own little places in my heart, rightly so.

Although I am incredibly happy to be going back home to Spain, to spend some quality time with my family, and to be receive some much needed cuddles from my puppies (eep!), I am feeling rather lost knowing that I will be spending four months away from my new found second family. Which is why I wanted my first returning post to be dedicated to them, to show my appreciation for all they have done for me, and been to me this past year, and to thank them for being the best friends I could have asked for, during not only the the good days, and the bad, but also the damn right ugly times too!

Emma,
You were that one friend, that last summer I believed could potentially be a life-long one. This summer, without a shadow of a doubt, I know you’re a keeper, and I would do anything to ensure a ‘forever friendship’ with you. I trusted you instantly, that it was pretty much instinctual. When I referred to those ‘damn right ugly times’, I was referring to those times I came to you… flood gates open, body anxiety ridden, overwhelmed and fearful. Thank you for the all too many times you’ve crawled out of bed, turned your bedroom light back on, and opened your door for me at god awful hours in the morning just to listen to me when I needed an ear or a shoulder to cry on. Thank you, for encouraging me to trust my feelings, but in also making sure that they didn’t incorrectly cloud my judgement. On a lighter note, thank you for being my partner in crime whilst intoxicated, nights out wouldn’t be nearly as fun without my hyperactive buddy by my side! Thank you for all our many laughs, in particular, the inappropriate, uncontrollable laughter in the silence of the library that made my abs sore and jaw ache. 

Lucy,
My baby girl, I love you so much. I have spent the majority of my year with your pretty little face, and I wouldn’t change a single one of those moments with you. Thank you for trusting me, and giving me all the reason in the world to trust you. You’re my go to girl when I need a cuddle, a chat or just some girly fun, and I know I can count on you with anything. Our personalities and ambitions go hand in hand, and knowing that you just get me on several levels that no-one else ever really has before makes you all the more special to me. I love our ‘alone time’ together, whether it be our sisterly sleepovers, our volunteering experiences or even our gym sessions, because it’s my individual bonding time with you. You’re such a beautiful person Lou, inside and out, and you continue to inspire me on a daily basis. Your positivity and ‘can do’ attitude is so refreshing and it really does just fill my life with exuberance. You’ve become like a sister to me, and I can’t wait to spend another year with you!

Alex,
I know I have renamed you not the most pleasant of things (Aleepoo), but you know what they say.. the sillier the nickname, the closer the bond? Bet you’re thinking, that’s not a saying Alycat… and that’s cause it wasn’t, till now! Muahaha. No, seriously you have definitely earned that awful name, because you’ve seriously been one of my main men this year. You’ve made me laugh an uncountable number of times, and I thank you for keeping a smile on my face even when I was drowning in self-pity and not wanting one there. I’m a difficult book to read, but you acknowledge when something is bothering me, and let me know that you have, so thank you for paying close attention, and understanding that I often need a prod in the right direction to speak my mind. Thank you for being concerned at the right times, for asking me if I am in need of an ear, and then being willing to listen when I do. Thank you for trusting me, I know that it takes a lot…I feel immensely privileged. Oh, and I almost forgot… thank you for being my security guard and carer when I’ve had a bit too much to drink… carrying me home, making me toast, and ensuring my head doesn’t go too far down the toilet!

Brian,
Brainy, another main man of mine! You.Crack.Me.Up.Boy. Your snapchats never fail to put the cheekiest grin on my face, and your unintentional insults just keep getting better I swear. You’re such a cheeky little rascal, that there’s never a boring moment when being your friend. Thank you for making me laugh, and for making me take a step back from ‘serious Alyssa mode’ and helping to remind me that life is short and sweet, and it doesn’t have to be as complicated as I often think it to be. I don’t know if you realise, but you’re very much a man of the present, you live in the now, and it’s honestly one of the most lovely, refreshing things for me to be around, so thank you for making things seem a little lighter, and a little brighter. P.S. Thank you for learning so many songs on the guitar for me, you know how much I appreciate that.

Beth,
My beautiful B, you get more and more beautiful each and every day, I swear. You’re such a stunning person both inside and out, and your greatest priority of keeping those around you happy is only one of your many incredibly gorgeous traits. I feel so privileged to be friends with someone as caring and genuine as you. You’re so down to earth, and your bubbly-ness is seriously contagious. Your happy go lucky vibes, and your natural ability to let those that you love know that they are loved is such a beautiful thing to both witness and experience. I am so excited to spend another year with you, because I know our friendship will continue to grow, and I can’t help but want to get to know you as much as humanely possible. Thank you, for just being your loving little self!

Sarah,
Although we haven’t spent as much time together this year as I would have liked, I understand that you have been preoccupied with other pressing matters, and can only hope that you have an incredible year next year, and that I can be a big part of making that happen! You’re a gorgeous girl Sarah, and I wish you could see that ALL of the time. Thank you for always trying to boost my confidence by complimenting me on things that I often struggle to believe in about myself. I know that you’re quite a closed person, but I hope that you never forget my door is always open if you ever need to talk.

Rob,
Toni, Erin, Sebastian, whatever it is these days that you’re being called… you’re certainly one of a kind ^^ I’ve honestly never met anybody quite as mysterious as you, and to be honest, I absolutely love it! You’re such a closed person, and I wish I could just get inside your head for a day and see what is going on up in there, but, I guess that would ruin the intrigue of Berto, so I guess I’ll have to put my curious self aside and just let you be a mystery, and enjoy our friendship in that way! Thank you for giving my life a bit of mystery, honestly, I always need a bit of mystery in my life, so I really do appreciate the fact that I have a ‘mystery man’ around. I’m so glad I’ve had the privilege of living with you this year, to get to know you little by little, and to discover your awesome sense of humour. Bring on our second year of living together! P.S. as soon as the girls and Erin have been reunited in September, Erin’s putting on her heels and makeup, and heading to revive to do some twerking, maybe even flaunt her hip thrusting on that pole??

Ben,
Two years living together now! And, I am so glad that we’ll be having a third! I’ve got to know you so much more this year, and we always have such a good time when you join us on nights out (get out those sourz shots! ^^). You always have intellectual, scientific answers to all my questions, and you’re the go to man if I need an accurate answer about something! Thank you Thank you Thank you (!) for looking after me when I sprained my ankle, you were so good (!), without you I would have had a serious panic! I’m so glad that we’ll be sharing our third year of university together! Oh, and by the way, you, Emma and I are totally the masters of the house at pre-drink shots!

Seriously, all of you, I love you so much. I know this was an incredibly cheesy post, but I wanted the whole wide w.o.r.l.d to know how amazing you all are! I hope you all have an incredible summer, because you all deserve it! I’ve only just left, but I’m already anticipating returning to you all in September!

Lots and lots of love, always,

-Alyssa xo

Thursday, 27 March 2014

Eat Sleep Rave Repeat

Yes, I totally did just shamefully quote a song that I don't particularly like (it's so annoying!?), but it sums up the content of this post almost perfectly!

As I told you last week, I have been uber busy and am seriously lagging behind in keeping you all updated with my life... I am catching you up though... surely but steadily! 

My birthday weekend was kind of a blow out for the rest of my February, because I didn't touch alcohol or step foot in a party for an entire month... and that's where this post comes in! After a month of keeping it on the down low I felt it was about time to rev it up a little... which led to a pretty hardcore weekend of partying (well at least as hardcore as you can get in little Bangor Land anyway!).

Friday the 14th was a huge bundle of fun! It was genuinely one of the best nights out in Bangor I've had so far! We got all dolled up and headed for the pubs in happy moods that set the night up for success. I'm not sure what it was that made this night so good, but I think part of the reason was down to the fact that I allowed myself to let my hair down, and just blow off some steam! 
The beautiful B hiding behind one of many to come!
Briany feelin' the love.
 The clan.... Briany always proving to be the odd one out...
Another vampire gang shot (Lucy and I's obsession with The Vampire Diaries may be taking it's toll...dun dun dun dunnnnnnnnn!)
After making the sexy stretch limo (yes, you read correctly!) wait for us outside the bar whilst we quickly finished our drinks, we scurried along like little excited preschoolers and jumped into our incredibly glam ride to Embassy (which lasted all of 2 minutes because Bangor is that darn small!).
We pulled up outside the club feeling like VIPs, expecting a crowd of people to be gawping as we flung upon the limo doors and (as elegantly as possible) stepped out onto the street.... we were sorely disappointed to find absolutely no crowd of people to stop and stare at our sweet ride...hah! Even with our temporary dreams ever so slightly crushed, we strode into the club on a mission to continue having an awesome night... and indeed it was!
Compulsory bathroom mirror selfie!
We boogied to our hearts content, and refused to leave until closing time.

Even so... we weren't done with the party, so we brought it back home... and continued the night in the form of a food fight! WHICH WAS FREAKIN' AWESOME. It was a full on food fight.. water (and ribena....which....well...not such a good idea, seeing as it coloured our white walls blue! oops!) being thrown e.v.e.r.y.w.h.e.r.e (the floors were drenched!), butter smeared all over each others faces, even gravy granules were involved, not to mention the ketchup and mayonnaise! It was a true food fight, worthy of an award.
We all got a bit carried away, and Miss Lucy managed to smash a glass. Despite my spontaneous involvement in childish play (you only live once people!) and despite still being slightly under the influence of alcohol, (unsurprisingly) my responsible self still managed to squeeze it's way through and begin to clean up the havoc that  had just exploded in the house... nicely illustrated by my firm grip on the dustpan and brush, hah!
What a crazy night! Certainly one for the books!
...Saturday night we did it all over again! I told you Eat Sleep Rave Repeat was the moto for the weekend! I only have two photos to share with you that'll sum up my night...

Uno.... the beginning of the night, thing's already proving to be a little crazy when super tall Rob shrinks to shoulder size....
 .... Y Dos... 
I can safely say that I have never drank so much in my life! I have never thrown up because of alcohol  before, and let me tell you, it was NOT something I ever want to experience again! Friday night was so much fun,  and I guess the mad party animal inside of me was still awake and on the prowl 24 hours later... which consequently resulted in the series of unfortunate events leading up to me having my photo taken... hugging a bucket.
I will not be revisiting that bucket, ever again. I honestly don't understand why people would want to  get that wasted on frequent occasions! It's so not fun! Plus it's so incredibly dangerous! Eww, it just makes me feel gross thinking about it. Don't do it people! Keep it safe and responsible! I definitely learnt my lesson. Not happening again, ever!

The following friday was minion social night with the horse riding club! It was a 100% sober night out for me (I really did learn my lesson!), and it was really fun dressing as a quirky little minion! I was in love with the round glasses, even considered buying myself a real pair for lectures...what'd you think? mmm...


 Rockin' dem specs!
Spot minion Alyssa!
 Who doesn't love a cheeky minion eh?
-Alyssa xo

Thursday, 20 March 2014

The Big TwoOH

Okay, so I agree... I'm a totally terrible blogger! It feels like I start every post apologizing for my lack of commitment to writing on this blog, it's quite embarrassing really! I don't really have a valid excuse this time. The honest reason is that I had been having a bit of a difficult time a few weeks ago, my mind was a bit of a mess, so I didn't feel motivated to publicly express myself, plus I didn't want you (my lovely readers) to have to read such negativity, and be dragged down by my pessimism. BUT the main thing is that I'm back now! I've spent the last week pulling myself together, getting myself into a productive routine, and surrounding myself with optimism...refueling my spirit! I'd like to say I'm back for the long haul, but with the emotional roller-coaster rides my mind seems to love subjecting me to, both you and I will both have to just have to wait in suspense to see just how that lovely idea of sticking around on this blog goes! I have a good feeling about remaining happy so hopefully that counts for something! Fingers (and toes) crossed!

So, my lovely friends, I have an incredible amount to catch you up on. But boy, that could take me hours upon hours! So I'm going to break it down into multiple posts, so as a) not to drive myself crazy and b) not to drive you crazy! I promised myself that if I had a productive day, I could have dedicated blog time before curling up in bed. I'm actually very excited to be writing, and to finally begin sharing with you a whole month's worth of stories, that I have been wanting to share with you for so long! 

First off I have to tell you about our big joint birthday party that was literally a month and five days ago (cannot believe I haven't blogged since before then! Oh the shame!). It was AWESOME. I enjoyed myself so much! Lucy, Emma and I spent the entire day running around town buying party essentials such as plastic cups, balloons, shot glasses (many of which were to be used by Lucy and I...mmmm). We scurried home and got straight to cleaning our mess of a house to make it look somewhat presentable for our guests that were expected to arrive later on. We set up the living room with birthday banners, and the like, and started getting ready (which to us girls, is one of the funnest parts of the night! ^^).

 Let's get this party started! Of course...by popping open some champagne!
Three cheers for the birthday girls! ^^
.... And we mustn't forget about the birthday boy!
My beautiful best friends looking gorgeous as ever! Emma's red dress was stunning, and I am head over heels for Lucy's new leather skirt.... hot!
And then there's me.... looking like a bit of an numpty really. I actually was a bit cray cray (...yes I totally did just say that) because I wore my killer heels AFTER HAVING SPRAINED MY ANKLE the week before...brave, brave little (20 year old little) girl. Luckily my ankle survived though it's killer shoe ordeal! 
Mr Kelly and Miss Pitcher... party ready!
 Mr Kelly the pimp...
  Getting a bit cheeky after the first round of drinks!
FACT: the party cannot start until some serious selfie sessions have taken place...
'Check out our big balloon boobies!'..... yes we may be in our twenties...
BUT WE STILL KNOW HOW TO HAVE FUN WITH BALLOONS!
And thennnn, the doorbell rang and in came our first guest, time to be sensible, mature (...yeah right!) hosts....

Sadly, very, very sadly, I put my camera back in it's place, safely hidden in my bedroom.  I didn't particularly want it getting knocked over, spilt on, thrown up on, stolen, or abused with horrendous selfies by all our party guests (...I did have my reasons!), therefore, I am afraid to inform you... there are no drunken photos I can share with you (which, is probably for the better... seriously..).

Our party was awesome, and it didn't fall anything short of our expectations (in fact it was better than expected!). So many people turned up, a lot of whom I didn't even know (the number of times I had to embarrass strangers in my house when they asked me who I was, and I had to point at my birthday girl badge and explain how 'this was MY house and MY party'... awkward! 

The general gist of the night went something like this...
music blaring
drink
disco lights dancing
drink
friendly chatter
drink
receiving lovely gifts 
drink
tipsy giggling
drink
awkward introducing
drink
drink
drink
realizing you should probably stop drinking
too late
drunken conversations in the bathroom with your girlfriends
much too late.. friend being carried to bed because too intoxicated to go out (ahem, B!)
drinkkkkkkkkk
feel left out of a group huddle, so decide to bombard into it...
get drink spilled all over your dress
have to go and dry your dress with a hairdryer
change into appropriate, non-killer heel shoes (let's avoid breaking the sprained ankle now why don't we?)
exit the front door.... (BEWARE...HERE WE COME!)
stumble to the club inappropriately shouting things in the street
enter the club
dance dance dance (drink???)
so tired
go home
regret all the moments you engaged in 'drink'
wish you could delete the moments you engaged in 'drink'
self-pity
freak out because you acknowledge you've just had your last party as a teenager (!)
freak out like you have no idea
finally realizing sleep is the best option
zzzzzzz

So as you can see, the 15th of february was quite an eventful night over here in little Bangorland!
....
 My birthday on the 17th was also a day to remember! I woke up to the delivery of a beautiful bunch of pink and white flowers and a box of delicious assorted chocolates from my parents and my sister. This year was my second birthday I spent away from my family, and it felt incredibly strange being apart from them, but they certainly know how to make me feel special on my special day even when they're 1800 miles away! 
I went to blue sky cafe (my favourite hang out place!) with my beautiful besties Lucy and Emma, and they treated me to a pot of tea and a slice of cake. I love spending time with them in blue sky cafe, we've had so many wonderful chats, which have only allowed us to grow in friendship, I  always look forward to our times there! 
Lucy and I then went to the Hergest unit (the mental health unit in which we volunteer), and the volunteers seemed quite surprised that I turned up on my birthday, but I LOVE volunteering at Hergest and it only made my birthday all the better! After Hergest, the uni family and I went to the Greek for dinner, and although the service was quite slow, it gave us a good two hours to chat and spend quality time together, I wouldn't have changed a thing about it. I really like the Greek, with it's intimate atmosphere... I'm a sucker for candle lit dinners! And well, obviously... hummus..!

The guys...
...and the gals....
 ...and my hummus! 
 ...and main...
 ... and we musn't forget about desert! My friends bought me the most delicious cake.. but it was a beast! We were all so stuffed after our meal at the Greek but we forced ourselves to eat the monster of a chocolate cake, because, well... I had to have birthday cake on my birthday! Wasn't it just beautiful...!?
I was terrified of leaving my teens and entering my twenties, but I realized that was utterly ridiculous! Yes, my adolescent years are over, and yes it is a little scary knowing I'll never be a child or teenager again, but it's also so reassuring feeling like I made the most of it, and knowing that I only have more to look forward to, and so much ahead of me to be excited about! Twenties are just as much an important era to be in, with so many important things happening... enjoying university, graduating university, getting my first proper job, traveling the world, and perhaps even getting married and having children! There is so much happiness to be found within my years as twenty odds, and i'm so excited for each and every moment that will allow me to continue learning and growing!

-Alyssa xo

Wednesday, 12 February 2014

Party Party Party

I have been an absolute terrible blogger lately! And what makes it worse is that I have no valid excuse!   I've been wanting to tell you about the parties I went to last week that were both fancy dress, one superhero themed night and the other pub golf in golfing get up ^^ However I haven't got enough photos at the moment, and am waiting for my friend to send me some so that I can share them with you (and I will, I promise, as soon as I have the photos!). But alas, this is such a poor excuse for not having blogged in two weeks (!), I could very well have written about something else.. bad, bad blogger!

February is a big (and expensive) month for me.. with an incredible amount of birthday celebrations and presents. By an incredible amount I really am talking about an incredible amount... Lorna's birthday party on the 5th (the golf themed one), Rob's birthday on the 7th (in which I sprained my ankle.. wait for the story.. it's impressive ^^), Emma's birthday on the 10th, Logan's birthday on the 16th, my birthday on the 17th (!!!!) and Lucy's birthday on the 21st!)... see...I wasn't exaggerating when I said an incredible amount! 

I can actually tell you about Lorna's birthday party, because I actually do have the photos for that one! Like I have already mentioned.. the fancy dress theme was golfing attire, and we played pub golf. It was a lot of fun, but I did start to feel sick towards the end of the game, and I wasn't a very happy bunny. As soon as we hit the club I perked up, and felt quite a bit better, so actually ended up having a good night out with my friends. If you've ever played pub golf, you'll know just how dangerous it can get.. jumping from pub to pub, having to order the drink requested by your game tracker sheet, and then to top that off, having to down and finish that drink in an impossible number of swigs (when I say impossible I mean like 2 or 3 swigs to down a full glass of fizzy drink and alcohol (or beer, which is even worse... ew!)... for someone who can't even drink water that quickly without feeling sick, let alone  being an incredible light weight, you can see why pub golf isn't a regular party style choice for me... ^^ Never the less, it was fun, especially towards the beginning of the night... before feeling sick ^^

The fam before the night kicked off.
 Lucy and I totally (not) ready for a night of pub golf (not gonna lie, we didn't feel totally ready for this... we had literally (i'm talking 30 minutes beforehand) just come back from a talk about the negative consequences of drugs and alcohol...eek!
 We joined the party late (because we're always 'fashionably' late to everything... ^^) at the Greek (a restaurant/ bar in upper Bangor), to begin our night of terrible competitive drinking (I cheated.. as I always do at pub golf... because there is absolutely no way I'd make it out alive if I didn't!).
Compulsory cheeky selfie with Lucy and Briany ^^
 The birthday girl!
 What cuties, Mr Briany and Miss Lucy ^^
 Miss Lucy doing considerably well, seeing as her drink downing abilities are almost as bad as mine! ^^
The next birthday on the list was Rob's 20th, which was on Friday... and man do I have a story to tell you about my poor little ankle....

It was a beautifully sunny day in little Bangorland (... just kidding... sun... in Bangor!? What a wonderful phenomenon. No, of course it wasn't!... it was a gloomy, cold winters day!), and the gang headed into town to celebrate Rob's becoming of 20 over lunch in a cute little cafe called 1815.

 Not only was the atmosphere of the place super cosy and intimate, the food was well worth it's price! 

All the girls were pretty excited about the pretty little drink bottles, I just couldn't resist taking a photo. Is that weird? Hmm...
 The soup of the day was carrot, yoghurt and sesame seeds.. and it was so good, despite burning my tongue profusely... it was just too tempting, making it impossible for me to wait until it had cooled to an appropriate temperature before gobbling it up...
 Miss Lucy's beast of a lunch! How good does it look though ( I mean for all you meat eaters out there...)... the veggie one looked pretty darn good too (sorry veggies, I didn't get a photo of the veggie one, we couldn't wait to get stuck into our food!)...
After sitting back and enjoying our glorious meals, we trudged home through the cold, and started to get ready for the not so laid back party that we would throw ourselves into later...

No fancy dress this time, just plain ol' normal party clothes (you'd be surprised just how rare dressing in normal clothes is for a night out around here!). We tested out the funky, old skl disco lights Alex brought back with him from Liverpool for our (Rob, Emma, Lucy and I) big joint birthday party (which is on Saturday.. eeepp! ^^), which I personally feel was a big success, although others weren't so enthusiastic about it, complaining about how it 'blinded' them.. yeah yeah,  well guess they're just not as disco wise as little old me... mmhhhmm...

Miss Lucy and I always have to take a together selfie before heading to a party.. always.. ^^ Now we're totally party ready..
Lucy and Alex getting cosy on the couch...
Photos with the birthday boy... ^^
And then we hit the club... and that's when things went things went down hill for my poor little ankle...
 After a few too many drinks (especially after I had promised myself I wouldn't drink.. I'm so rubbish I know... *sigh*)

... and getting a little over excited with Miss Lucy when Pitbull's voice came through the headphones (I swear I didn't bring my own music and headphones to the club...I'm not that weird I promise... it was a headphone party!... A party where no music is playing in the club, and the only way you can hear music is through the head phones that the club provides ^^)...

 one excited jump too many and I fell over onto my ankle...

... Luckily I had my arm around Lucy so I didn't fall flat onto my face, keeping me looking like a drunken wreck (which I promise I actually wasn't!).

 But it hurt incredibly and I thought I was gonna faint. It was the most bizarre feeling... being in a headphone party, and having taken my headphones off, the room was filled with the sound of drunken voices singing to music that I couldn't hear...

 If you've fainted before you'll know that just before you do, everything goes fuzzy... noise goes incredibly muffled and faint and everything flashes black and white... imagine it happening in the bizarre environment I was in! ^^ 

Luckily (again), I didn't faint, I reached a seat and managed to pull myself together. I was a tough little cookie.. if I do say so myself ^^ ( most likely due to the alcohol already in my system helping to relieve some of the pain)... and continued to boogie for the next two hours for the sake of Rob's birthday and for the fun of my friends. It wasn't until I got home that silly little me realized just how swollen it was... I have a photo but it's too ugly to share with you haha!

The following day I went to the hospital (in my pyjamas, because it hurt to pull other trousers up over my ankle! ^^) with Lucy and the nurse told me it would take six weeks to be properly healed! :O She told me not to wear heels for our birthday party this weekend (an even bigger :O!)... but hey ho.. we'll see how it is on Saturday, and I'll make a judgement on whether I think it fit to wear my gorgeous red heels ;)... No, I really shouldn't should I??

 My ankle is actually getting a lot better, it doesn't hurt anymore and the swelling is going down, it is beginning to bruise, but I see bruising as a good sign, means it's healing.. right? ^^

Anyway, that was my little dramatic story of the week! Now the moral of the story is ladies... 'keep calm and restrain yourself when your favourite dance song comes on, especially when in irresponsible shoes!' oh and don't drink too much! Seriously.. be safe people <3

I'll leave you with that take home message ladies! Fingers crossed Saturday night isn't so dramatic! ^^

-Alyssa xo

p.s I promise to tell you about the superhero party as soon as I get my mits on the photos!