Last night we celebrated New Years hard. Matt flew in and we met up in town around 2:30 and hung out for a bit. Did the usual stuff, Subway, Starbucks, Manners, and then headed back up to my flat to start drinking. We dove into our 24 Speight’s, plugged in the iPod, and giv’er. There was a small house party at our place, friends of one of my flatmates, but I knew all the people there and it was good times. There was so much beer, wine and chips flying around everywhere, it was a gong show. Drank the night away until around 1am before heading into town, and the whole downtown was packed! It was so crazy, we ended up going to Jet, this messed up club where the downstairs roof was pretty low and had to watch my head in some places. We partied the night away and I tried, unsuccessfully, to stay out of trouble. Still, nothing could be worse than Matt’s end to the night, so I’ll count my blessings.
Matt woke me up early this morning to grab his stuff before getting on his 8:30 am flight, I still can’t believe he managed to get up and make it to the airport. I didn’t sleep well due some slight spins and a few other reasons, now I am absolutely exhausted, missed my bus, and just want to go to sleep. I don’t even want to look at the state our common room is in.
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