A Damp Way To End An Evening

Last night's office party went quite well but I wish we had stayed in the Wetherspoons. It was great fun drinking on the terrace on such a warm night. The sunset was nice and pink and the company fun. Granted I spoke to the same five people all night but it was fantastic and I had many drinks bought for me - only spent £15 the entire night.

Unfortunately we moved on to Bourbon, a darker bar with loud indie music. It was here I started feeling insecure about fitting in and being cool. And as my friends left while other colleagues remained, the night got progressively worse. I departed shortly afterwards.

Called into a McDonald's on the way home, then spoke to a taxi driver at length about race relations before getting home and eating margarine straight from the tub. I have just woken up now with a killer headache - it was a bit of a damp way to end an evening.

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