312/365

Day 312

Well, this is one way to make friends! After the bowling, we trooped into town to the union (like usual for the badminton club) for some more drinks and a few games of pool. One of the guys, Peter, took advantage of the low low prices and got the entire gathering a messy bomb, which went down a treat. By the time we left, I was ever so slightly drunk. Which proved to my advantage when playing pool, as I always seem slightly better with some drink in me. Those are the only things that get better when I drink: Pool playing and my dancing, course...

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