BUFFET BABES ON TOUR.

i don't think a long blog post about our trip would be right.

because at the end of the day, ..."what happened in leeds, stays in leeds"

pahahaaaa, nah whatever.

there was:

-sleeping and not getting out of bed 'til four.

-many, many pub meals and a CLASSIC chinese buffet "my mains stomach is well full, but my dessert stomach is starving"

-taking hours and hours just to get ready

-cheap wine pre-drinking, listening to "TUNEEEE"s

-almost nocturnal living, meaning completely wrecking our body clocks "it feels like we're abroad"

-not remembering or really knowing where anything was "becca, have you even been to leeds before?"

-mystery tap in my bedroom

-having literally no entertainment in the house "erm...your ipod's run out of battery"

-toy story 3. which btw is THE best film since ever, SO funny.

-drunken featal position downstairs

-"henry"

-"can you play poker without any cards?"

-almost poo-ing myself from bffl's closet prank

-not being able to sleep because of bffl's closet prank

-a visit from the police, "...i've got something to tell you, promise you won't freak out."

-shopping for food and essentials and coming away with magazines, chocolate and mini cereals

-meeting possibly every brian there is in ireland

-nothing open on a monday night "YEAH ITS OPEN, get out"

ahhh so many memories.

i love you, buffet babes and leicester girls.

such a funny and eventful trip up north!

Bx