Had a brilliant night last night. Made my way over to Collingwood College, and found most of my lot in the Redwood Bar. Initially, Alex, Dave, Dunc and I sat outside and downed a couple of pints, so that we could hear ourselves think over the deafening music.
I finally got to try Alex's hat on, which was still strangely warm from Alex's head. He didn't mind in the least, and even offered the hat around for anyone else who wanted to try it on. "Anyone else want to have a go, to get it out of your system?"
Alex left for bed early, leaving the rest of us to party. Dunc and I had a few really good chats.
As the evening drew on I kept saying that I ought to head for bed, but then someone else bought me a pint, then someone else, and so on. Patrick made rather a fool out of himself; not content with (plastic) sword fighting with David Keen, he decided that it would be a good idea to climb on top of one of the vending machines. When he half stood up, a load of ceiling tiles came crashing down, which sobered us all up rather quickly.
It was a really great night though, I had a good time, and some really nice chats with people. Can't believe it's all over tomorrow. I can't wait to go home but at the same time I don't want to leave this place and these people.
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