I head off to Dublin. I hope it is not as cold as people say it is. So the plan was to find a place to buy some alcohol. As if, we would do anything else. So we headed to Swords and bought food for dinner and what not. That is all we did. In addition, time seems to go by so slow. When it was 11 p.m., it seemed as if it was much later since we were just drinking in the hotel. Playing a card drinking game was funny but not as funny as it was in London.
We kept on going back and forth between the two rooms. It was just odd how some of us find ourselves trying to avoid Stacey. There is just something about her asking for everyone’s opinion on how she looks and if she looks good that gets to everyone. We ended up talking about her and her faults, but I suppose that is something that happens in all groups. She put on make up to go across the hall to drink and play cards. That is just bizarre.
