End of Term Party!!

And so it ended.
The Michaelmas Term officially ended at LSE on Friday the 9th of December.
And so it started.
An end-of-term party.

Wasn't quite planned. More of a coincidence.
Rashid came down to my hall and both of us decided to pay a visit to Shazzy.
Shazzy lives next to my hall.
Rashid got a call from James asking him to come over for a party.
So then, I being the desperado (hehe) followed Rashid back to his hall.
Shazzy didn't want to come along. She wanted some "alone" time.

So then, at Rashid's hall, which is called Holborn, we waited for James, Justin and Sh'ng.
And then James got a call from Sze Ing saying that she was waiting at Sainsbury's.
And Justin and Gan Sh'ng weren't down yet.

So Rashid and me went over to Sainsbury's to meet Sze Ing.
And there she was.
She wasn't alone. Meenal was with her.
Thanks Meenal.
No, not for coming along.
But for sewing my sweater. Hehe.
(I'll divert to this story for a while and I'll get back to the party after that.)

My sweater had a whole in it. Under the armpit. And the fact that it was a junction of 3 roads.
A point where 3 pieces of cloth were joint was not something was used to mending.
The last time I had the problem my granny did it for me.
Thanks Meenal.

Now, back to the main story.
Yeap, so we met the girls. And walked towards Aldwych, past LSE.
The 3 guys from Holborn caught up with us and we "bussed" it across the Blackfriar's Bridge towards Bankside.

There is another LSE hall there. And that's where the party was.
Got there about 1.30 am. The guys there had started about an hour earlier.
And when we went in, there were cards and bottles on the floor.

They looked happy. As in high and happy.
The bartender of the night was James.
He was making sure everyone had a drink in his/her hand.
And a constant supplier he was.
I had 2 shots of vodka+orange juice and one of Scotch.

Scotch smells. Not pungent but enough to put me off from drinking it.
But then, i still "down"ed it.

"Down" was the term of the night.
Guys challenging each other to drink up their drinks at one go.
A.k.a bottoms up.

The MC of the night was Sean.
He was clearly drunk and if not for him it would've been a dull affair.
He stood in the centre of Jon Dee's room, where all this took place, and started thanking everyone in the room.
One by one, he called out names and asked us to step up and give him a hug and he'd say a few words about us.
Until he passed out.

And then it began.
The drunks and their antics.
Jon Dee puked like 4 times that night.
Sulwyn couldn't even stand on her feet.
Chun Huey was kicking and refused to get up when Meenal tried to get her off the floor and send her back to her room.
You guys should've been there to listen to Sean puke.
Sounded like a toilet being flushed. Seriously. I was laughing my head off when I heard that.

Not much of a party.
Just more of a gathering. Feeling at home. With friends.
And, drunk people are happy people.
=)

Will try to post pictures. I didn't bring my camera along. Darn!

Till then!