Another alcohol fuelled event at the Union last night led to some interesting events. I had a fantastic time, as did Sean. Not sure about Broomy or Tongy; yet to speak to Butts, but he's heading over now.

We started here, all of the above plus Finchy came over to The Palace for VodyCoke and beer before making an unusually early departure to catch last orders at Towers Bar, "...to find some 18 year olds..." as Butts eloquently put it.

I don't think I realised quite how drunk I was until I tried to order a pint at the bar and realised how difficult I found it. At least I found sanctuary in watching Butts try to chat up the barmaid while she stood next to her boyfriend, who clearly wasn't impressed.

The queue wasn't too long - I caught up with Sima who I haven't seen in ages. After getting inside we started our rounds - I got split for a while, but then met up with everyone in Bocca. We moved around upstairs for ages. I tried unsuccessfully to chat up some quite hot girl. It was going really well until I pointed out the guy who was "...just starting that fight over there is one of my mates...". Turns out the guy Butts was trying to feed knuckle sandwiches to was one of her friends and she wasn't as passée over the safety of her friends as I am about mine. She promptly sacked me off.

We headed back to Towers and decided to go and see if Broomy was back. We missed our floor because Butts started on some essex kid in the lift. At this point I left to see if DDS was up, but decided it wasn't a great idea to wake him up and made my way home where I got on the coronation tuna sandwich train (you have to be drunk to eat that stuff - I had one last tin to get through).

Not feeling too bad all considered. Smooth.

Tonight I'm out for the last time ever. Well, ever until Friday next week, so not really ever. Butts is up from London and I'm planning on having one last stab at freedom before the 'final push' with the RSA stuff.

Today I have mostly been pumping out photorealistic renderings of my tin can solution. Not the most exciting thing in the world, but a unnecessary one. I also managed to catch up with the latest episode of Lost and watched It's All Gone Pete Tong, which is fantastic. I don't like Paul Kaye, but this was good.

Right, on with the party - no point hanging about...