Here's the Update.

The past two weeks of my life have been excellent. The wonderful and the awful have all melted into the perfect fortnight in my mind, and now I am going to immortalise it forever in this blog.
Friday27th; Party for my sophie. This party was in itself average, as most parties are, however the company was extraordinary. Special mention to abby, and her very special relationship with him who shall not be named, the awkwardness could be cut with a knife, instead I chse to stand back and laugh at it until I cried. Also Blayden, who wore white, aka everyone spill your drinks on me. Ben, with the brilliant "Talk clean to me" quote. And the first time I've stayed up til dawn. Mario and chips at 3am and also owl city! After the horrid music at that party I have never loved them more in my life.
Saturday28th; Sleeping all day so I would be up to HVB all night. Emily, Emma and I really pulled up and ht the town. Getting into maitland about 11pm, and realising it doesn't come alive til about 1230, we ventured into Eagle Boys to talk to our water aerobics instructer, who is quite an interesting character, and whose number I also scored. From there we went and sat by the river, because the night was gorgeous and awesome. Also quotes like "The moon is so bright" "I know it's like day outside" Def. not my finest hour! Dancing and going up and down the stairs! A million toilet trips!!! Silent guy! There was a guy who just came up to us, never said anything, mime asked me if I wanted to dance, then followed us downstairs and kept smelling emily's hair! Oh and 15 year old boy. Ahh and crutches guy. Poor guy had crutches and was trying to dance on the side of the dance floor but everyone left him, then when we came back he was dirty dancing with some skank! It was a proud moment, and also a little gross. That night was filled with hilarity. "Are you guys pretty shy?" "No, not really" (We just don't wanna talk to you.) The birth of the nuggets tradition.
The week; We have beach trips, weird texts with aerobics instructer, maitland for breakky with the girls, christmas lights spectacular (not that spectacular in my opinion), more really weird texts, officially weird between us now, it makes me laugh, laughing at girl who dislikes me trying to make me feel bad, I've really mastered the art of not letting people get to me, it's great. Carpark talks that make me want to scream. Cliche hour.
Weekend; Spent at HVB again, because it's just that awesome. Lots of dancing, saw silent guy again, and 15 yr old boy looked about 12 this weekend. So much fun. I love it.