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October 7, 2011
A split night is what I would say. The best part was walking between places.
the first was a bouncing party with screaming and shouting and touching. I sat there and made people laugh. I can't say I mean too.
I broke the wing off my necklace. I managed to hold back the salt though.
The walk
The next a drunker more inviting place. I slept in a cosy corner occassionaly waking up. I woke up in the morning surronded by people I wouldn't normally talk to.
Strange to think I spent the night with them. I still feel tired.