So I spoke to the man from my drunk texting incident. The man in question was the uni barman. I haven’t really mentioned him in entries since that one in March, but he’s always been a bleep on the radar. That was until he admitted he had a girlfriend. That he lives with. THE ASSHAT. [...]
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Tips for surviving a night out.
Kate’s tips: Don’t drink and bronze. Don’t drink and curl. Don’t drink and fry. Don’t drink and facebook. Don’t work after drink. She broke them all, except number 5. I was the one stupid enough to do that. I think it will be a short day though… It was a late (or early: 4.30am) one [...]
