Not my usual style but I thought I'd give you a little update about my first week back at uni. I mean, yes I do post about my shocking lifestyle occasionally, but honestly I'm not a interesting person at all. I'm rarely seen out in the Huddersfield club scene, being settled down with a long term fella and a tendency to make a fool of myself when ever alcohol is involved pretty much keeps me in doors!
But after we failed to go to the cinema once again (due to Creatures high pressure job, and late nights) I decided it was high time I joined in with the flat mates antics!
This is genuinely my first night out since freshers week last September, I shamefully never even really celebrated my 22nd birthday with any nights out..
The night was an absolute hoot! - between having disgusting tequila shots & then being handed a segment of Satsuma rather than lime, to body shots out of my friends boobies, it was utter student chaos. I also discovered my new found talent that night too.. Apparently I am epic at beer pong! - This may have been beginners luck but honestly I was world beating at that game -wink wink-
We ended up in Tokyo Hudds, of which in my first year was just a club full of boys wanting to score some sexy times, so I wasn't optimistic to be honest, but I went along with everyone else - its my first night out in months, I was in no place to whine.
Tokyo was actually alright, the place wasn't too full due to it being consolidation week so a lot of students were still soaking up the last of the festive holidays at home, so we had enough room to dance in a large group without being sumo slammed into every beat & getting drinks was pretty quick, meaning I spent a pretty penny!
However... the night took a turn for the strange towards the end..
Quoting my friend, "We were walking down the stairs, loving life, when we turned around Kerys was brawling with two men!"
I was fighting? - well actually, one man touched my bottom & I told him to stop, he touched it again so I elbowed him.. He told me it was his friend to touched me, straight after which one of the two men in question grabbed my bottom again... To which they received a punch the stomach and a string of scouse profanities!
I'm a lover, not a fighter, In fact I'm the biggest wuss ever.. But touch my bum after I tell you to back off & heads roll!!
I think the night ended with something along the lines of slow motion bay watch running to McDonald's & Waking up a very grumpy creature (who had retired back home early due to having work at 7am)
Best of all... I didn't even have a hangover!!
This had to top some of my favourite night out antics. It was just a night of massive smiles, crazy dancing and silly games.
& I'm really glad I decided to get involved for once!
Have you had any crazy nights out lately?
I would love to hear some of your stories!