I Feel Like...

Stupid gel insoles, instead of doing their job last night which is too make my feet less painful from wearing heels all night they made my feet hurt more and gave me blisters. Damn marketing suck me in.

Last night was good well pre drinks at Nicolas’ was but going outside onto The Avenyn not so good. Nightclubs in Sweden are retarded not only do they a ridiculous cover charge + you HAVE to put your coat in the cloak room, most places like to jack up the age limit to at least 23 even though the drinking age is 20 and the government has a monopoly on the sale of alcohol. Bloody fun killing country, the nightclub we were going to go to you had to be 25, absolutely ridiculous. I may be suffering for a bit of nostalgia for seedy Surfers Paradise purely because I can get in and they close at 5am none of this 1am-3am bullshit.

But I was a little annoying last night, a few too many Gin + some Schweppes citrus soft drink in a short period of time. Gin either makes me tired and gives me a headache or I get really loud and I loose all self control of keeping my opinions to myself. Last night was loud me suffering from word vomit. I’m an extremely opinionated person but I’ve learnt to keep my thoughts to myself but forgot to last night, it would of been fine if it isn’t for the fact most people can understand English in Sweden; FAIL.

And I’m now slightly cranky due to a lack of sleep, I passed out around 2am-3am this morning, tossed and turned most of the night and woke up at 7am due to the boy rolling over and crushing me in bed. He also hogged the bed last night and I just want to sleep properly for once.