Antwuan may have face tattooes but what he really needs is a genuine Mugagga eye tattoo.
Matt opted for his first face tattoo. Whoever did it must be really talented. The detail is amazing!
Then it was off to the church. Everyone (except me) bought dinner. I'd already eaten. I'm that much of an early bird.
In an act of dumbness I forgot to log off my facebook. What ensued was a series of misleading status updates and comments. I'll get you all back!
Then we went to the Metro. Liam was in one of the supporting bands.
JC killing it on drums. I think he's on a Wolf and Cub tour at the moment. Hope it's going well buddy!
Nat andMatt had a chat. Probably about grown stuff.
Brett.
The main act, a band geniously called Songs were amazing! I think I have a new favourite Australian band. I think they're mostly New Zealand natives though. Oh well, Australia has stolen other bands from NZ, we may as well add another to the list.
The next night Ben had his going away. By the time you read this he will be residing in York, getting ready to begin his doctrate. Impressive I know. How I make friends with such esteemed types I do not know.
I've been a bit of a bad blogger lately. This is hours into the party, when I was already way past tipsy and had entered a stage I like to call 'loud bastard who forces you to have conversations with him and talks about nothing but himself'. Sorry to all who felt its wrath.
I hadn't gone to house party in a while. I think this was a good one to get back into the swing of things.
Rory bought out his camera and things started to get entertaining. I think everytime someone went to take a photo of me I took a photo of them, subsequently blocking my face from the shot. Great tactic for all who are camera shy.
Where this helmet came from I do not know. I think one of the house mates owns it.
Hannah felt the wrath of loud bastard more than anyone I think. I owe her the biggest apology.
Although Camille may have tied with her. She drove me into town later in the night and I forced her to come meet my friends. I'm pretty sure she was sober and just wanted to go home.
Still at the party though. The dancefloor was going off. I may have danced and sung along to Lady Gaga.
Later in town I saw the amazing skipping George. He was in fine form as always.
Then later at Supermild I bumped into Luke. Good weekend!
