yester day i went home and got my lundry done and watched kung fu panda, which is a good film. then i came back to uni and got free shopping from my mum who gave me stuff fot pie which i will be using this week end if im not hung over.

u see at about 8 o’clock richi my self and some other people who’s names i no longer remeber went out to the make shift bar, thats 2 picnick benches pushed to geather out side our flat, and richi made cocktails. as i sayed befor in a previous post i am a massave woman when it comes to drinking so i wasn’t keen on drinking them, but it turns out they’re damn teasty. i think i had about 15-20 shots of verous cocktails that contained rum and vodka and all sorts of things. then some time after that we went to find a party.

were we went to whoever dident exist and instead we decided to disterb some guy that was totly geting some in his room but dident close his curtans right.

then  we went and crashed the party at the international students accomaditanion, which i dident fint to awesome cause i was sobering up  by this point, and the “under-cover sucerity” wanted us to go with them down a dark road. we all decided the dark road thing wasent a good idea and decided to ffind another house to hang out at so we went back to the bench for a sit then went to the house oppisit my flat. then about 2:30 am i left and went home for a bit then went back out then came back in.

i have now got a head ackand i missed dinner… oh that reminds me i had a pot noodel when we were still at the bench the first time, we were out of things to make cocktails out of and every one ordered food from dominoes pizza and i went and made a pot noodle, then ate it in some one else house and washed the fork in there sink, then walked around with a fork in my poket therest of the night… good times, good times.