New years eve was a pretty simple, yet really fun day, apart from going to work. We closed the shop early and I had a walk round town taking in the atmosphere and excitement of all the lights, snow and parade that was just starting off by Monument. I got to the bus stop and peered through the closed gates at Central Arcade. I was listening to My Heart To Joy on my ipod and lost all track of time til I realised how long the bus had been. This creepy guy told me alot of the roads were shut due to the Parade that had just started so I gave it a few more minutes but the bus was still a no show. So I walked up towards the 63 stop at the bottom of Northumberland Street and headed home. The traffic was chaos with the closed roads and everyone trying to get home as soon as possible. I finally got back and opened up a bottle of Ale Sarah's Dad got me for Christmas. We chilled in the house for a while before we went to Guildford Manor for the party. I remember having a sweet night with all my friends and playing that Skepta song over and over but the majority of it is a complete blur, Kinchley stayed over at our house and we had a nice smoke to send us to sleep. Note to self, never ever let Claire make cup's of tea again.
