i really should be reading about pedofiles on the internet right now

but I'm listening to MIA right now and updating my blog. Epic night last night.

• booze run to Tesco
• back to flat 3 where we talked for a bit, but it was awkward since people kept walking in and out and us Americans were stuck there alone sometimes
• finally took a cab to the Waterfront (which is the concert venue in Norwich), met up with some American Army guys who tried to get us to go a pub with them. We went into the Waterfront and used their toilet and went outside only to be told by Phil that everyone else had went straight to the Castle (the gay pub/club in Norwich).
• took another cab to the Castle. It was a blast dancing with everyone....and then half the group left because someone didn't have their ID so it ended up being the four Americans and Phil, who later told people he was from California.
• someone finally came out and someone finally confessed to a grush
• ahhh tequila shots
• piggy back rides!
• getting ~low~
• there was a creepy Goth guy who insisted on giving us kisses. FREAKY.
• this guy said I look like Lane from Gilmore Girls
• came back to Orwell Close where we saw Tom's light on so we ran up to his room and watched "Friends" and he forced us to listen to "progressive house" music and other things and forced us to watch Family Guy clips.
• I cannot believe I stayed up until 6 am talking to them...but I was ready to pass out the entire time. As soon as a I saw the sky getting lighter I knew it was time for me to leave.
• basically, it was a night I know I'm not going to forget for a long time.