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Date: 05 November 2005 11:53:12
...Great party last night, more pizza and jacket spuds than I have ever seen (did you eat the rest for breakfast?)and what was that red stuff I was drinking? After spending way too much time talking about toilets and poo a taxi was booked to go to a club. I explained that I always enjoy parties and doing the going-out-before-a-club bit, but the moment I get in a club I get claustriphobic and bored. Somehow though I was convinced to go (or perhaps it was that red stuff going to my head) and we went to Arena.
True to form I got claustriphobic and bored and got the last bus home... ah well.