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Andrea.
And her cast of imaginary friends
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Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Saying Goodbye can be Easy! Do it DRUNK!!!

Friday the 12th, most of my friends and people along my corridor packed to leave for the Christmas break. My corridor was terrifyingly quiet. I had a strong inertia to start packing... maybe I was just resisting and denying the fact that it was time to leave. Thinking about my time in the past few months, really makes me feel like staying... I just wish I could.

On Saturday, Owen and I moved to the Lace Market Hotel in the City. The quaint boutique hotel was really what I needed to distract myself. But I think the best part was meeting Josh and Dev for dinner and then later.... drinks at Vodka Rev!

The photos explain it all.. the night ended with Josh and Dev returning to the hotel with Owen and I to use our toilet and then... Andrea making her "seemingly common graceful exit" (as Josh called it). I plonked myself diagonally across the bed and allowed the effects of 15 strangely flavoured vodka shots take over my body. I didn't get to say bye... but I guess this was probably an easier way! Saying goodbye would have been too difficult... Here are my memories of that night*...


The night was made extra special as Dev finally agreed to drink with us and Josh finally decided to dress up in a shirt in hopes of looking better in photos... you be the judge!