My Last Day in Bristol.

He came and knocked on my room door,
so that he could see me for the very last time.
I was in my house clothes all sweaty
and yet he smiled and told me he was going to miss me.
As I hugged him 'Goodbye',
he... sniffed.
O_o
"Are you crying?!" O_o
*turns around to look at his German friend who was behind him*
"Err. *sniff* No. *sniff*"
-_______-''
Male ego.
ish.
By the way,
'Slutty Thursday Night' with the slutty girlfriends,
ended up to be a night with the slutty guy friends.
-_-
But it was great fun.
and I had to find out so many new bars and clubs here
during my last day in Bristol. -_-
Damn wasted.
It was damn fun
until my migraine kicked in
and i threw up like almost a total of 8 times.
Nursing hangovers are so not pretty. >_<
Well im off now!
Gonna pop in the shower for a quickie
and its tea with Nadia,
who had voluntarily offered to send me and my luggages to the coach station.
And to my surprise,
I'm so gonna miss it here.
<< Smurf me home