On the joys of Halloween...
Since everyone seems to be going off on a trip down memory lane I think I'll start with something a little more recent. This involves a party of three.

In my final year of University I lived with two other blokes and we all some how managed to end up single at roughly the same time. This led to the inevitable; us treating the most important year of our University careers like the first!

Come Halloween and a huge piss-up at the Student Union. Much drinking was done, much chasing of girls happened and no doubt failed (my mind is a little hazy about the events of the night). Cut to me in bed waking up at about five in the morning. I stumble out to the bathroom to take a piss and clock that there music on in the living room.

Wandering up to the door I start to push it open to a cry of "Nooooooooo don't come it!". Obviously this being my own flat I was having none of it. I get in to find two of my flatmates friends sat in chairs facing a completely naked girl on our couch speadeagled. Thankfully they were clothed.

The girl looks a little shocked at the appearance of some bloke in a towel and grabs the nearest object to cover herself with, a Sombrero that I had been wearing earlier in the night. Her shock didn't match my own as I hurriedly closed the door and went back to bed. Looking back I should of probably been a little more angry and kicked them out but my mind was still trying to cope with the image.

Reading through that was quite long and not very satisfying. Story of my life really.
(mehmeh 0% witty, Thu 13 Apr 2006, 15:55, Reply)