In true lucy stule I am going to attempt a picture blog thing. Here goes...

So on 12th October I became a scary 21. If you know reading, the only real place to go on a Thursday night is a scummy, but entertaining club known as po na na.

The night started off normally with the standard drinks or seven





Things soon went downhill when Caroline decided to buy me seven shots of vodka. I managed four before feeling quite ill.

The alcohol started to kick in and i soon felt quite drunk. So much so i started doing silly poses for photos. This one is probabaly the worse.



But I wasn't the only one a bit tipsy so thats all good.

Phil seemed a bit worse for wear.



As did Lucy.



The night ended the way any true student night out should, In a takeaway



In the morning, I felt a little bit hungover, but it was soon cured when 3 of my favourite people turned up at my door in the shape of Claire, Kerry and Jack.

Here, the photographic part falls flat on it's face, because Lucy wasn't there.

Cherry Beer and some Birthday cake followed before we all ventured to the College Arms.

The night got a bit messy and resulted in Kerianne wearing a road cone on her hed before kicking one of my uni mates. She's a sweet girl really.

Saturday. We ventured to, er, the pub. Here my friends gatherd from all four corners of the UK. Literally. Exeter, Canterbury, York, Liverpool, Edinburgh....

Then we partied.

We had a big keg of beer,



But that got finished by 10pm.

So we had to Draw on etch a sketchers



Play guitar



And eat Creme Eggs in a sexual nature



By the end, there was a bit of a mess.



But it was 100% worth it because I had the best few days ever. Bar none.

I love my friends.

xxx