Day 121
It's flat party time! We had a little get-together for Arlene's 19th tonight, which I joined in with after returning from uni at 7pm (quite early for me, I think you'll agree). After a few drinks, consumed from a ladle, most people headed into town, apart from me and Shannen who held back for reasons of money and early starts. As a result, we had a particularly exciting encounter with the devil's creature (A Daddy Long Legs) in the kitchen. Safe to say, after a hefty amount of screaming it met a sticky end under the cake box. And Shannen finished it off with her killer (literally) heels. I hate those damn flies. Eurgh.
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