Too high... -.-

Ok so...after dozens of idea's for an 18th, (e.g. a weekend in Londonderry and going zorbing *Awesome* or weekends in Glasgow, Enniskillen, Kesh or a campout...)
I came up with the brainwave of coco's. Like, come on, it's undeniable, how awesome! 18 year olds running around, batterin' off padded bars, and jumpin' in and over an oversizedball pit, freefallin' to death...IT'S EPIC!!!
So in pure andrenaline-pumped exxcitement, i lifted out...


THE YELLOW PAGES! :O ?(haha :P)

So away I go, with the YP's in one hand, and a phone in the other to dial the 8 numbers still imprinted upon my memory...437 22626. Oh how magical...

And so, after the anticipation of 5 whole rings (YES 5! appalling....) A young male answered...

And so, with high spirits, I ask "Could you tell me if you host parties for adults?"

I could hear it in my head, how it was meant to be "Yes yes, how many? The cost is £100 and we close at 12am. Do you have any special requests?"

But NOOOO...my reply? Ha...

"No."


BAAWWWLLLLL

I could feel it, it broke, the main pulmonary vessel within my abdomen, SHATTERED... :'(


BUT....

Iwillprevail

Gregory is takin' me out or lunch in Newcastle on Saturday, Vanilla is the plan :) and so I will take a wee dander in to Coco's to persuade the manager, and maybe get some starbucks ;)
I'll take my chainsaw with me....just incase he says no :) AGAIN >:(



Although, I should hopefully be bringing home a new family member, which should cheer me up if Coco's is a Nogo...

Oomoo :)

I <3 you already Oomoo :)


For all those who haven't heard my obsessive shpiels about Oomoo today, she/he/it is a turtle, that will soon belong to ME! Muahhaaha!! :)

Although, if Oomoo is not within my destiny, then a back-up goldfish is in order.However I don't think they'd be as much fun :/

Why am I rambling??  don't know. Go away...Oomoo is mine :)