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Andy returned to the hotel room at . He asked me to leave by so I got up straight away and started getting my stuff together and left around 9.30am.
So I went to the internet cafe, and texted my friend Neil who I had forgotten lived in
‘from the first time i saw you I knew you were trouble
And no amount of calming down will burst that bubble
coz no matter how old you get or how much you take the foot off the pedal
When ever I see you I think thats tannith DING DING deserves a partying GOLD MEDAL
Love you chick hope all is well and you can afford to come out to aus real soon.
and he lived up to his promise! After several vodkas we set off for the festival where we had several more bundis (cans of brandy and coke) and danced to funky house under the sunset. At about we headed on to a gay bar (Mars Lounge), run by one of Neil's ex-work colleagues where we continued getting uproariously drunk and dancing - the bar bill was over 200 dollars! Eek! Not sure what time we got back but I was pretty ill and passed out in Neil's bed. Suffice to say he missed work next day!