|Crazy New Years
||[Jan. 2nd, 2013|08:51 pm]
New Years this year was supposed to be a quiet affair at home - as you can see from the photo above it didn't quite pan out that way. I ended up out on the town with my flatmate who decided to call in sick for NYDay at the last minute, seeing the fireworks from Milson's Point (first time I've ever actually seen the Sydney midnight fireworks) and then much drunkenness clubbing on Oxford St, not getting home until the sun was up. I don't think I've even been to a proper club in years, let alone on Oxford St so it took me back a bit. Peter ran into an old friend who was selling the horns, so we scored a bunch of free ones - in the end I was wandering around with three sets of horns on my head and they actually looked pretty cool. It was a bit drama filled at the end of the night - at least on the part of the randoms that Peter dragged me along with. But they were all lovely young guys and we just did our best to stay out of it. It's been a long time since I've had a night out and just met so many random people, so it was a great surprise. Poor Sox didn't get her kiss at midnight though...