Drinking till 6 am, then waking up at 7.30 for class. Falafel and cheesecake. Heading to T-house. Chilling beside the slope on a hammock, making fun of the really terrible bands. Making our way down to the slope when the Pussycat Dolls started playing (loosen up my buttons, babe). "Thunderstorm. Evacuate immediately and seek shelter." Hurrying home in torrential rain with a hilariously tiny umbrella not meant for two. Passing out for 3 hours before getting roused and dragged out to party again.
I think my favorite part of the day was the cozy chill out session on the hammock in the sun. Good conversation with good friends beats sweaty drunken crowds of strangers hands down.
Unfortunately, I suffered the repercussions the next day; repercussions of either too little sleep or too much alcohol or both. Almost threw up on the way to my performance and was puffing like a wobbly train engine during the dance. Hopefully, no one noticed. One more performance tonight for this show, one more performance on Monday, and then finals will be upon us!! Yaurghhh.