I was finally able to sleep last night, a full twelve hours of being unconscious has given me the energy to upload all of my pictures, photoshop them, and now post a blog entry. Now then, where do I begin..?
I don't want to get into the nitty gritty details of the eight hour conversation with HBoO that happened from 1 AM to 9 AM Thursday night/Friday morning, the subsequent five hours of lying in the fetal position hugging a pillow, or the follow up conversation that happened Friday afternoon that left me in the same state. Let's move on to something happier. How about Mark Ross' birthday party..?
It started out innocently enough, rearranging Eugen's room, allowing it to fit as many as twenty people at a time. Some people drank, others didn't, but we were all together for about fourteen hours. Thrice we left the room to venture out into the city. Unfortunately, I didn't bring my camera on these adventures..:-(
Throughout the course of the night, Mark went a little overboard. Basically, he went from this:
He was having a really good time, though. Our first excursion to the Quayside was the highlight of the evening. Mostly because of this:
When he didn't get up for a few seconds, we got a little worried. He only suffered a few cuts and bruises, easily mended by a few band-aids and some disinfectant. By 10 AM Saturday morning, we were all really wired and smoking hookah. We laid down for a bit and napped for a couple of hours. Afterwards, we made some food and sat around talking about the previous evening's events, one of the best nights we've all had since Uni began. At about 1 AM, I went to bed and slept twelve hours, physically, mentally, and emotionally exhausted. I woke up today feeling much better, hopefully it'll last..:-)