I had my exam in the morning, and got 83%. But I was also told the only time I smile is when I'm watching the buskers... That put things into perspective.
I travelled home, grabbed my shit, and headed straight back for Bristol.
I met Liane, who had already had her fair share of drinks, and we bussed it up to hers, and got ready. Clothes were swapped, and hearts were stopped!
We met with three lovely colleagues of liane's that welcomed us into their home. And that's when the partying truly started!
A mix of different types of characters can sometimes work quite well with each other, despite the blatant differences. That's what I've learnt this week. The group of friends on my course this week, and so did the lads at this place. I guess that's why The Beatles worked so well!
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