Pawel, you’re dead!
Posted by Claire at October 29th, 2005
So, Bone warns me that Pawel could drink me under the table. He was supposed to look after me, but stood back and watched me do about 15 tequilas!
I’ve had a good week… from what I remember! Monday & Tuesday were spent sleeping and mooching around, still tired from our White Stripes adventure. Then on Wednesday I decide enough is enough, I have to go out! My friend from Czech Republic invited me to a party at the Audimax, and others spoke to me about it so I decided to go. I was told to wait outside the Mensa at 9pm. At 9:15, Pawel arrives. Awesome. 9:30 the rest finally turn up & we go to the Party. 10:00 - we want to leave. The only cool person there was the barman. And I’d was 3 tequilas down.
So a big group of us head over to Susie Wongs. Awesome place. Bit like Toffs in York, so I felt quite at home. There was loads of us there & met the other guys from Britain. I don’t really remember much more, just a lot of dancing, on podiums & shit… and tequila…. lots of tequila. The main problem - the boys buying me it, me buying them it back, the barman giving us free shots.
…Entire section missing… I hate the blog for not being able to post exactly what happens in my life, but sometime it’s just too dangerous! That’s what my diary’s for!
Wake up about 9am with one hell of a hangover. The rest of the day is spent sleeping & trying my god-damn hardest not to throw up. I’ve never felt so ill & exhausted before. It’s taken me until today to recover! Shamefully, I missed my 1pm lecture… but I could hardly move!
But it was a great night, had SO much fun! It’s all about Susie Wongs next week!
Other news: My room still stinks. Ilona & I have identified the positions of smell - my radiator & the shower. Last night we had to actually leave my bedroom cos it was so horrible. Off to the hausmeister to tell him my room stinks of poo. Great.
