- We started here
- And then here
- Always a good night out
- Always a tragic end
- I did it, 4:30am pancakes on the rocks now officially makes me a sydney-sider!
Great compnay, did some networking, talked too much, made people laugh, drank too much, ate too much.
Great night.
If only the hangover would go away.. bleh
A
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Updated: Late afternoon
As and addendum to this post, I may or may not have engaged in the following activities whilst out last night:
- I may have asked a foreigner how to find my way around Darling Harbour….
- I may have sung happy birthday to a girl (friend of a friend) and required to pause for a few seconds to remember said birthday girls name
- I may have had photos taken of me drinking vodka-and-red bull from jugs
- I may have SMS’d approximately 15 people and told them what a great time I was having
- I may have called K at 3:00am to win a bet (she wasn’t awake, I win!)
- I may have embarassed myself in front of people who I may one day be working with in some capacity
- I may have embarassed myself in front of lots of people who i’ll (thankfully) never be working with
- I may still be slightly hungover 14 hours after my last drink 
But then, what else would you expect from someone as classy as myself?!?!?
Loving all your work
Adam
