reliving my youth with the youngens

My current gang of flat mates and I get into a taxi after much fannying around. We are a very mixed bunch a South African, Australian, English/Irish , English/Indian and an Irishmen. Under the excitement of the anticipated night ahead and some powerful berry flavored cider where are a pretty noisy bunch.

So we get to the dorms and totally blow our cover when walking around the back. The Slovakian security guard shouts us down for lack of student id and when the Aussie gives him lips walks up to him takes out a cigarette and stares him down like any good soviet agent would when starting an interrogation. He marches us back around the front where our hosts meets us and gets us, our security guy gives her strict instructions to have us out by 11 oclock. He has a key and will check.. Him having a key in its self is a little worrying.

This kind of set the tone of the evening which was very much chill drink and talk shit rather than house party.

The aussie pulled a sweet moved, while adding everyone to his Bebo profile (worse than facebook), he added himself as "We hooked up, and it was the best I every had." then logged into his profile and confirmed it. Pretty classic and hi 5's all around.

Despite us hiding in the bathroom from 11 oclock the Slovak did not come join us.