"I love men who run after little kids."

"I liked it when you were tanned, go back to America, get a tan and come back."

"SLAP BET COMMISSIONER!"

"Hey, have you met Bobby?"

"Why are there so many pictures of Jocelyn and Andrew kissing on this camera, Melissa are you trying to pick up tips?"

These were some of the quotes of the fantastic evening that was New Years Eve. It all kicked off about four when I turned up to the lovely Sarah's house. She had just got out of the shower but we are like husbands and wives and have seen each other in every state possible so it doesn't really matter at all. Sarah and I chatted for a while, before having some soup and Bobby showed up. Can't believe he managed to find his way from the station so quickly but still - that miracle will remain unexplained.

The night was amazing. Most of the girls showed up first and others began to appear even whilst we were changing, doing make up, re-doing hair - a girl's life is a tough one - and snacking on all the snacky junk food Sarah's Mum had left for us and drinking alcohol. Bobby couldn't quite believe that we weren't having dinner - um, with the amount of food Sarah had in her house...no we were going to choose sweets over an actual dinner. And proceeded to dance, chat and catch up. We met our friend Jocelyn's new boyfriend, Andrew. He was awesome and we all approve which I think we demonstrated throughout the night by making heart shapes with our fingers and thrusting them in Jocelyn's face.

It was the first NYE we have decided to go out. We usually have a house party at someone's and stay in but because our friend Kirsty was being forced into working NYE (SLAVE LABOUR) we all wanted to go and keep her company so we book tickets to Revolution and went into the club. We partied away, dancing, Sarah being far to snap happy, and drinking cocktails and an array of things. It was brilliant. My friend Tasha decided it would be hilarious (as if did everyone else) to try and grind me at every opportunity (I would begin to scream and push her away) whilst Cathi and I had a bit of a drop off - basically a dance off but I am talking about when you drop and hit the floor as much as possible - OWWWW MY LEGS. Megan continued to fall and hate herself for it because she thinks it may have been a bit of a giveaway that she was drunk (as well as throwing her drinks on the floor by accident). Bobby proceeded to tell me he wasn't drunk yet and tried to get more drinks whilst Andrew tried to set Bobby up with a girl - he was being a brilliant wingman.

The New Year Gong went and some of my friends decided to kiss all of us all over the face and we proceeded to all dance to Gangnam Style - brilliant choice of song by the DJ. A slap bet was made (HIMYM fans will understand) and I can honestly say I have never wanted to be slapped in the face more in my life. I hope I lose this bet.

We got home and Olly and Sarah started making eggs and the rest of us got in our jimjams. Soon we hit the sack and although I was whisked away the next morning, I came back later and they were all still in jimjams, they had eaten pizza and now where watching a movie. And that is how we stayed until about five o'clock. My best friends are officially the BEST and I can't imagine ever celebrating NYE without them.

Hope yours were all brilliant too.