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well, I guess I know enough people to make going out worthwhile, anyway... went down to the Hillhead bar, ran into Chrissy and had cheap shots, took the bus to the Union (a bar) and then walked to Liquid (a club) with her and her flatmates. we lost the flatmates and she disappeared but I found Sally and some guys she'd met, we all hung out and danced to techno... my first experience in a club, and I have to say I think I've now been inadvertantly humped by at least half the Aberdeen student population. but, still fun. we walked the mile and a half back across town and I managed not to die, and we had tea with the guys, and now I am drinking water to prematurely counteract the bottle of wine and five shots and one double and two alcopops, although I've likely walked most of it off, and jesus fuck I should sleep so that I'm not entirely disheveled for greeting my remaining flatmates tomorrow. evidently Chrissy's liked me, at least, which is good as she possesses an oven and I do not, which means that I will probably using her flat for making delicious baked goods (and paying them for their services in delicious baked goods, of course!)

p.s. I'm picking up an accent, but fuck if I know what it is.

p.p.s. still getting sick; we'll pretend liquor solves this, and that I bought cough suppressant at Boots (I didn't) or that I want to make another trip downtown in the near future (I don't) or that I have food and don't need to go shopping (guess).