I got the will to drive myself sleepless.

There are five extra people sleeping at my place right now. It's rather quiet, and I'm a little cold and a little lonely. So I'm reaching out.

Friend of mine held a graduation party in one of the poshest places in town--Cocoon, just off Regent Street. The theme was James Bond. I went as an underage hooker called Kitty Kitty Bang Bang (yes, I made it up, and I'm pretty proud of it ^_^). We had really good sushi, very spicy Chinese and a lovely chocolate cake. Also the best lychee martinis I've ever had, plus apple martinis with cinnamon! Non-alcoholic drinks were just as good: passion fruit and guava. We danced a lot (favorite songs were "Dare" and "Blue Monday"); tigerwillow whirled aeonfluxus and me round the dance floor; Jen's a much better dancer than me, but I had enormous fun. bex_x3d and her lovely boy Ivan were the stars of the dance floor.

We went back to my house afterward, where Jamie complained about Tom, I mopped the floor, Harold fell asleep, Jen had a long talk with Emily in the spare room, and then aeonfluxus and I watched A Short Film About John Bolton, which had just arrived this morning. Jen fell asleep in the middle of it, so I watched the interview with Himself and spoilered myself a bit. I don't really mind.

I want to sleep, but there's someone in my bed. So I'll write my mum and watch Himself at the Aladdin instead. Night, all.