Published September 11, 2005
It was one of those days where whatever can go wrong will go wrong. This included me almost tumbling headfirst down a flight of concrete stairs whilst clutching onto a pizza box and a can of coke. The pizza place didn’t have half the stuff we wanted, and although we got a refund, it’s really just not good enough.
But it doesn’t matter about any of that, because it was still the most perfect day.