Round and round
Trip Start Sep 28, 2011
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I've gradually been working my way into the affections of the three girls in my room and I'm slowly becoming a "ledge". Lucky me. They're not a bad bunch to be fair and perhaps I was a bit swift with yesterdays damning judgement, but I still cannot abide the butchering of the beautiful English language. "It's like, so not coolio you knowwww?"
I wonder if my current mood is as a result of my imminent return home? Perhaps 'home' is the wrong word, since I don't actually have one. I've got a funny feeling I'm going to go off the rails in these next few days. You will perhaps, dear reader, forgive a repetitive streak of bars and clubs in the coming weekend. "I've come to BA for one reason and one reason only" boasted I; "to party". In hindsight I couldn't possibly have sounded more of a tit.
Not tonight however, for tonight I attempt to drink half a beer, smoke half a cigarette, nearly cough and splutter my eyes out, then return sharply to bed. There I remain awake until the girls return, squawking, giggling and gibbering their drunken glee at various conquests during the evening, and delight at one getting their nipples sucked. If you've got it, flaunt it I suppose.