I AM STILL DRUNK

How on earth did we end up at Traffik in St Kilda of all places at 1am last night. Maybe it was the $3 basics!!! Yes, $3!!! This place must be a contender for seediest place in Melbourne. Somone's fat old dad behind the bar, a Grey St hooker for the door bitch who smelled like a Club X booth and the same fucking loop of songs every 15 minutes!

My head hurts, but i was celebrating some good news. Forgot to set my alarm too so rolled in to work late, but had a table full of party pies awaiting my arrival for breakfast. God bless party pies!