It's great to have friends who all understand one another. Out trip to Presleys, proved just how in touch we are with one anothers feelings. (sounds soppy, doesn't it)
The bouncers are like high school prefects who try to bust you:
"Are you smoking on the dance floor?" He asks
"Uhh..cough..cough..no!"you reply, trying to swallow the burning cigarette whole.
(not me, don't worry, I still support the pink lungs organisation)
"No drinking on the dance floor!" He roars
"...but, but it is water.."
So the three of us decide unanimously to bunk Presley's and go for a drive to Joburg.
On the way there, we get HUNGRY. We search the car for something to eat and find an ancient packet of chutney "foxi nax" It was heavenly, we had to ration it out, cos it was already half and there were three of us. ..ahhh, these are the days of our lives!
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Miss those friends that you can hang out like that...
Never saw u as a PRESLEY's girl hehehe (never been there myself) should have called could have hooked you all up to a wicked party in JHB!
Anywo all good glad u had fun!
:)CC
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