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The Temple Bard!

Last night was, I'm going to say, the craziest night I've had in a long time. What I didn't make up for in partying the last two weeks, I made up for last night. Actually, I was home by 1:00. I just rock too hard for this city, but I digress. We started out at our hostel (which is kind of lame) where there was this random Swedish band jamming in the commons room. They were flaky and left after about one song. Then, I was pretty set on staying home and having a lowkey night, but after talking to this one American, I needed to be drinking. Obviousely, this led us down the long and winding road to Temple Bar.

We went to a few places, none of which were overly great. Instead we decided to buy our own alcohol and just cruise around the streets.

Things I said and did last night (in no specific order):
-Got my picture randomly taken by some Dublin boys that passed us in the street.
-Met this really small adorable man from Manchester. He was really excited!
-Congratulated Susan on her upcoming nuptuals with Femy. They are totally going to make it!
-Wished Tracy a Happy Birthday.
-Repeatedly stumbled upon the Swedish band from our hostel. Made friends with them and joked about stalking them.
-Didn't get shown a card trick by some boys on the street.
-Gave an adorable busker sixty cents. Smiled really big. Eye flirted the shit out of him.
-Questioned whether the skeleton mannequin blinked. Then saw that indeed he did blink. Although he made a point of not blinking for a while.
-Talked to some American guy with really nice teeth.
-Repeatedly went back to the same bar to pee.

That's all my little drunken brain can remember.