It’s My Party…

The day started badly when I was told to get off a bus for swearing. This particularly upset me because it’s my birthday and I was late for a lunch date with my mum. The day got better as it wore on and ended with a party in a local pub. Loads of friends came to celebrate. Poppy made me an amazing houmous birthday cake, I got stacks of great gifts and Leftwing Idiot DJed and got me going by playing Ku Klung Klung.

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