Well I was in Manchester a few months ago for a weekend.... Didn't have a great time to be honest. My ex lives there so I went over to see him... soooo wasn't suited to me. So the first night we went out for dinner and were home by midnight...anddddd...he went straight to bed! gah!
The second night we went to the cinema....and again.... straight home. And I can't remember what we did the third night, to be honest. I do remember the bloody airport making me strip!! Boots, coat, belt, hat, jewellery....the lot! Got home the next morning totally bolloxed, had to be up at five am for my flight. ffs.

In three weeks time I'm going to Playa del Ingles with my best mate, Laura.... can't wait. A week of sun, sea, sand, sangria and love! I was there before...seven years ago...but it wasn't much of a holiday because for the whole two weeks...I had the dreaded ex glaring at me. I did manage to win a grand in a competition though!!! Which was great.

In december, I'll be travelling to London to see three people from here. One of which I will have all to myself for the first night....hehe..... Then we'll hopefully be travelling down to Laura, from London and meet up with the third party. I've promised Laura she can take me to a kareoke bar lol I owe her a couple of tunes, and on Sunday we'll go out for a big, dirty fry to get over our hangovers, then it's back up to London for Sunday night...which I will yet again, have all alone with party No. 1..... Home after lunch on Monday....

Next year I'm going to go to Ibiza for two weeks....and maybe another couple of trips to the UK....if all goes well.

Will let you all know how Playa del Ingles was! Three weeks and counting!!!!