Another weekend in at Cedars, I'm going to look back at the period of my life in serious confusion. Lazed around the building skipping from room to room, Tracy stayed round as well and we went to Covent Garden to the pub with Mill. Tidied my room with great help from Trace too. Jack, Pete and Johnny went off to Berlin today so it should be a quiet week which is good because I need to start my essay! Most prominent part of the weekend:
I thought Jon was dead, but it turned out he was well beyond drunk. Shook me up, but I got a decent photo afterwards.
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