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I'm home. I see no welcoming party. It feels lonely. It's going to be a long month.
Last night was amazing.
Went to the warehouse project with Sian, Dom, Will, Dan & Will's mate. Got absolutely twatted on jagermeister, vodka and beer before we left. Got even more twatted on Mojitos, vodka, and beer inside the warehouse. Sneaked in booze. Plan. Me and Sian managed to befriend barmen for drinks. Fun times. Don't really remember much, the bands were a bit of a blur. I remember them being good. Milburn were alright. Simian were okay, not great. Futureheads were ace. Mainly cos I discovered I knew more songs than I thought. & because I was absolutely shitfaced.
Came home and slept for about 4 hours before mum&dad arrived. Took them to the christmas market and into town, then had a 3 hour journey home.
Need sleep.





