FILL dis in plzzzzzzzz

1. Whats your Name?
2. Are we close?
3. What do you think of me?
4. Do you hav a crush on me?
5. Would u kiss me?
6. would u fuk me?
7. Describe me in 3 words?
8. If u Had Me for 30 Mins wat would you do?
9. What was ur first impression of me?
10. Do u still think the same?
11.. What reminds u of me?
12. If you could give me anything what would it be?
13. How well do u know me?
14. What do u like best about me?
15. Ever wanted 2 tell me something u could'nt?
16. Could you ever love me?
17. Give me a nickname and explain why?
18.R u gona put this on ur blog and c wat i say bout u?
19.Anything 2 say b4 u go?

PLZ PLZ PLZ READ ON IF UV EVA GONE 2 WEZZ!

Heres to Wezz.......
Everything comes to an end I suppose but I think for every
Reason, good and bad, I think you'll agree when I say even some of
The bad times were the best of times...

So here's to one last wezz...

To all the drama, to drunken convo's, to hot randomers, to beer
goggles, to little tops and even littler skirts, to the two week
before or two minute before planned outfit, to everyone who doesn’t care,

to all the tickets kept in bra's, to the all the lost cloakroom
tickets, to all the random blinging 'hommies' with drawn on tattoos,
to the little hole in the wall for 'drinks', to the disgusting hot
sweaty dancefloor,
to everyone who has ever had a first in wezz, to guys starting fights just to be shmad, to feeling on top of the world, to feeling like shit, to that daunting walk from the gate past everyone watching you till you join the queue,
to people from your primary school who make you realize just for a second how much everything has changed, to hours getting ready and layers of makeup, to the girl who always ends up crying, to making friends with
randomers,
to i.d's to prove we're 16 (haha!), to dance off's, to
the dodgey fake tan, to all the lads out front who never get in,to
all the legends who ran across the pitch,
to how the girls' make so much more effort the boys', to those who went every week,
to those who never went back, to baby wezz passes, to doney
and carmella and their evil posse of illumonus yellow waistcoat clad
bouncers, to those random oldie songs they put on, to skipping the queue and getting crushed in it,
to having a great laugh with all the crew, to the legendary shell garage, to embarrassing moments, to talking about what happened...well what you thought happened or what you could remember what happened for the following Monday at school, to beat-the-slapper, to Halloween, xmas and all the special occasion wezz's,
to all the arguments that were started and resolved in wezz, to the mirrors in the girls bathroom (agh!!), to that weird sign in book, to all the really friendly randomers who compliment everyone, to all the girls/guys nights out,
to the break-ups, heart-breaks and nose-breaks, to knacker circles, to
downing drinks down lanes, to the coldness outside, to finally
getting to meet him/her, to the music... oh the music, to fluffy
boots and fluffy bras,
to going for any excuse at all, to that cheer when they put on a song that everyone loves and the way everyone runs in from outside to dance to it, to painful shoes, to dutch courage but above all to real courage, to all those stories adults tell about Wesley or becktive "when I was your age", to the
scandals,
to getting stung, to the dj's who put up with all the
ridiculous requests, to all the couples who finally got together in
wezz, to couples getting separated by bouncers (hehehe...), to the
boy’s bathroom (ewww...), to your birthday wezz, to the crazy woman
who sells roses,
to scabbing for smokes, to out-of-line drunken comments, to the crash-and-burn wezz's but especially to the amazing ones, to the next morning regrets, to the feeling when you get home from wezz - like exhaustion on ecstacy, to that one last song.......
no words can describe it but you know that our time in wezz will
Never be forgotten........... xxx