Wednesday, 15 February 2006

Passing messages

Valentines day was actually fun this year.

The residents of my hostel descended on mass on the Desperate & Dateless party down the road. The cocktails were flowing, Cupid was distributing messages between party goers and I won a Disco dance-off against our receptionist.

I even got sent a note from Dave in the black shirt. He wanted to know what colour my knickers were.

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