Saturday, 4 October 2008

Feelin' Fresh.

Ahhhh, Freshers was cool. There was music, and lights, and people jumping up and down.

Seeing Andy dance was worth the price of admission alone, although I'm sure he'd say the same about my galavantious groovin'. However stupid we both undoubtedly looked, it was nevertheless a pretty good night. The ringing in my ears didn't fade until well into the following day though - I blame Bernie for insisting on going right up to the front.

Typical Bernie. What a plonker.

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