We went out on a Monday night for the first time in ages, Floritas used to be a familiar haunt of ours last year but now it's kind of lost it's magic as we over did it a bit. It is a nice club though, and Club Tropicana on a Monday is a good student night. It was fun to dress up and party with the girls, I never seem to do that anymore! Somehow pre-drinks ended up being about 80 people in our house and it was a state this morning. Floritas was empty at first but then soon was packed and by the end you couldn’t move. Oli was really ill but came out anyway but is dying in bed this morning with a serious case of Man Flu. (I feel mean saying that actually, I think he is actually pretty unwell… but you know how boys moan). One of my housemates Ilinca had some girl smash her head with a glass, which was lovely… drunken bitch whoever she was. More unexplained kissing and nakedness from the rest of my housemates…. the usual suspects, and plenty of photos to shame them in the morning! Loads of people came back to ours afterwards as well, so we didn’t really get to bed until about 5am. I don't feel too hungover today, just tired. And I think I can feel the flu creeping up on me AHH….
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