WORST MOMENTS OF 2005
1.Leaving New York
It killed me to leave New York. I spent my last day with my NY fling Bornstein, having a waffle breakfast and strolling along the East Village river together. On the way to JFK, I sobbed uncontrollably, listening to the Garden State soundtrack as I left Manhattan, and constantly turned around to see the city skyscrapers disappear.
2.Saying goodbye to friends
Having to say goodbye to Katzy and Bornstein – men I had seen every day during my time back in New York.
Saying goodbye to my best uni boy friend as he left to go home to Scotland.
Farewelling work colleagues I had grown to love in NY.
3.Sick in London
Spending my days in London sick. Not going to the Tate and being able to enjoy the city as much as I wanted to. Being a drag… to myself!
4.Realising real friends
Letting go of people who were dragging my super group of friends down.
5.Sacrificing a night out with The Hives
One of the best and worst moments. I sacrificed a huge night out with The Hives (free tickets and a boozy night with the Swedish band) when I realised that my advertising career was more important than rock and roll. I had grown up.
- Life is like, Here Comes Your Man, La La Love You, There Goes My Gun, Lazy 5ive Friday, Blast From The Past | Time: 5:43 pm (UTC+8)
