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Rosebuds big 21st party was yesterday. It was great, there was lots of dip, and karaoke (which I actually got a go at this time, I sang the grease mega mix and the beaach boys tbird song thing, and brown eyed girl :D) and big coal burny things to keep people warm. We had toasts of champagne for the cake cutting, and I ended up drinking most of the other peoples from uni, as nearly everyone else was driving. I also saw Steve G from highschool (yay for group acquaintances) and met Andrew the priest guy that Dan knows from uni.
It finished pretty late (for the sort of parties I go to, and despite my earlier decision to stay the night I got a lift home with Susan on her way home. In the end we only made it as far as my house and then she stayed the night rather than risk crashing at 2 in the morning. It was very sleepovery, we stayed up even later and talked about stuff and I realised how much I missed stuff like that.
I ended up getting about 5 hours sleep and that was interspaced by me vomiting what must have been very close to everything I'd eaten all night. I was somewhat surprised because I hadn't drank alll that much during the night. I still feel a bit gunky, but alright otherwise.