Spent yesterday in the library doing research for my project. More on that to come. Went to a play with the group in the evening. It was really good. New phrase: "[to get] frocked up," meaning to get in fancy attire and put on make up. Improper usage (as given by our trip leader Peter) "Man I got frocked up last night. That was some frocked up shit!"
Spent the rest of last night in a bar (after a stop to the gellato place en route) with 3 or 4 people who I haven't really gotten to know to well yet. Damn. I know them well now. You should never trust the quiet ones. They always have the best stories. Meeting with Peter this afternoon to discuss my project, then going out to the shady side of town to a dance club for Jack's 21st B-day. We're gonna own the dance floor, seeing as how Aussie's dance just about as much as a group of stone cold sober 8th grade males.
Things to do this weekend:
1.) Recover from double hangover
2.) Finish researching my project
3.) Find out who I need to interview for my project
4.) Find out where the hell i'm going for my independent travel in a week and a half
5.) Have a beer on the porch at sunset
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