I had waited absolutely AGES to turn 18! Being a May baby I was practically the last one of my friends to turn 18 which meant I was missing out on loads of nights out which was just not good fun, especially when I woke up the next morning to find everyone drunkenly bbming either me or within the group bbm us RMS girls have - DEPRESSING!
Anyway the time was here and I couldn't have had a better time of my life, falling on the Sunday before bank holiday I thought perfect night out on the Sunday, recover on the Monday, and that's the way the antics begun.After having a gorgeous lunch with my family and boyfriend during the day I drove over to Bushey and Miss Collings to turn ourselves a different colour with St Moriz and get very drunk on our bacardi mojitos and celebratory champagne! All I have to say about that is Georgina's white nipples and not getting ID purchasing my first bit of alcohol - very disappointing.
Rucks, Kimmy and Jos joined us on our messy, foamy, ridiculous night out and I can most definitely say being small is not advantageous at these type of events.. I'm relating this to serious suffocating from the foam, broken toes from people trampling all over me and grotty watty boys just being generally horrendous in every form.
After catching a chill from being soaking and wondering round Watford at 3am in the freezing cold, we woke up to matted hair, dryed out skin and patchy tan but seriously, what a night.
Birthday Girlllssssss
Then came Friday 11th, TOWIE night. This was the more 'planned' event that Steph and I had not stopped going on about for the past few months.. so when I say glitter, nails, tan, hair, I am not exaggerating, this was true RMS. Getting the drinks flowing began the night, with Fiona Rackers creating this amazing but deadly concoction that left a few RMS gals not feeling their best... I must say getting through 6 bottles of champagne, 4 bottles of Rose, 8 bottles of Cider, 1 bottle of malibu, 1 bottle of malibu cocktail, 1 bottle of vodka and numerous vodka jellies just explains how that night was going to head out..WATFORD AGAIN, lets do AREA (awea) this time, me and steph had made a pact that we would stay till closing time to get some serious partying done, so cab was booked for 3.30am and that was it we partied the night away.. only to wake up with a serious hangover, but party hard or don't party at all.
p.s best part of the night was getting my boy Max into town because he was so sceptical about it and hates to admit it but l o v e d the dubstep room in area, bless him.
BIRTHDAY TWIN!
So I'm officially an adult.. I don't feel much different, forever a baby, me!
Lots of love x
