Last night some people gathered at the house to celebrate (?) the fact that Soph doesn't live here anymore. There were drinking games, conversation and croissants (Sarah got a box of 12 miniature croissants from Co-Op some time ago because they were reduced but then decided she didn't really want to eat them, so we shared them around last night and they went pretty quickly).
Here is a list of the people present, in no particular order:
- Sophie Jones (obviously)
- Alex Smith (who threw up)
- Joel Dear (me)
- Sarah Macleod (who seemed to have been charged with organising the damn thing)
- Thom Cliffe (who spent most of the night in bed because he's pretty ill at the moment)
- Gemma Ward (who was not drinking)
- Tom Bonelle (who was also not drinking; he had work in the morning)
- Tim Penn (who attempted to shut me out of my own room while Megan fraped me)
- Megan Williams (who insinuated that I like to interact with vaginas)
- Qing Flarlarlar (who wasn't going to be in town long enough to attend but made some sort of special arrangements just so she could)
- Meic Haran (who was a bit late as he had work but then he had been chilling in our garage earlier so it kind of evens out)
- Herbdale Vladimir Fernandez O'Reilly (who once again complemented us on our The Princess Bride DVD/video/book)
- Lukas Bochocki (who I didn't really speak to)
- Joshua Price (who engaged in much debate as to whether or not he should get a haircut)
- Nick Robson (who was accused multiple times of performing certain acts with a dog)
- Daniel Grech (who has a pretty awesome beard even though everyone thought it made him look like a terrorist)
- Adam Halton (who once again ended up playing guitar and wearing my hat)
- DanGuy (who kept claiming that "God hates Penarth" and was subsequently called a dick by me)
- Richard Walytschko (who assisted Halton in learning some of the tunes that were being demanded)
- Penny Hines (for whom I'm trying to cultivate a reputation as The One With Whom JR Is In Lurve)
- Liv Mortished (who had her croissant with some weird combination of strawberry sauce, chocolate sauce, and peanut butter)
- Sian Lewis ("Very polite" - Tim Penn)
- Anna ??? (Sian's ginger uni friend whose surname I was not privy to)
- Matt Stone (who I've never met before and didn't see much of, rumour has it because he spent most of the night in Gem's room...)
- Robin Tamlyn (who arrived quite late but gave Tim, Qing and Meg a lift so he was popular)
Now that Soph has left, this could well be the last house party 6 Tewkesbury Place sees. It was always Soph who told us we were having parties.
Joel.
I don't want anything to cultivate about me. Cultivate is not a nice word
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