Happy Birthday, Dennis

Have come back from a birthday dinner of a good friend from Brunel Uni - about 18 of us met up at Oriental City, Colindale, for drinks, food and karaoke.  Was a great night had, although the spicy food got my (usually rock-solid-like) stomach and got a little upset.  That went after a while with ludicrous amounts of water (because I hadn't drunk anything for the whole day) and was feeling much better half-way through.  I've got photos, but don't want to post them - private affair and whatnot. 

Sang Wonderwall by Oasis, as well as trying to get everyone to sing Happy Birthday.  Except, just at that precise moment, Dennis had a phone call to attend to and left the room without me noticing until too late.  Whatah-mistakah-to-makah.  There was a lot of toasting and 'cheers' made out to each other, with Dennis doing the rounds to each and everyone of us - which was great, I feel, so much more different than my past experiences of 'pub-cheers-drunk-spew'.  There were also two cakes sliced and dished out.  Seemed like everyone had enjoyed the evening.

Oh, and again (although never has been posted before), had heavy discussions (read, aruguments) with Joanne (hello Jo, hope it's okay to put your name here - one day you'll be famous and thank me for it, I'm sure [hmm, chinny reckon]) whilst driving to and returning from Oriental City.  It's good fun really, although there are times when you could just strangle the girl... oh you're still here Jo, hi, erm...

Nah, love ya really - it's actually (strangely) fun - somehow she even managed to make me argue with her boyfriend.