Guys, I'm stepping out into the real world of English uni students. We're going to a pub. I had to nap before seeing as I'll be up till early morning probably. We're heading out at ten.
Rachael said the last bus is at 'half two'. That means half past two. I've never heard it said like that before.
I asked the boys who knocked on my door what I should wear, thinking of the girl in the backless top and short shorts who just high-heeled down the corridor.
Oliver said it doesn't matter. 'I don't usually give a shit what I wear, so I reckon you can wear whatever. People don't really care.'
That made me feel heaps better. Though I'll probably still put on a dress. I need to shower to wake up my brain. Laters.
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