I'll be going to formal tomorrow night. Tonight was also entertaining (and I suspect the food will compare favourably) since a few of us got together and had a niiiiiice chicken & veggie & black bean stir fry.
No one at home likes black bean sauce much, apart from Daddy.
Philistines.
Shortly after the food was finished and several people had gone off to work - on a Friday night! Blasphemy! - Blaise and Joe called around after their BA formal to see what people were up to. We soon dragged a few "working" people off to the bar for a few drinks and some enjoyable bitching at the quality of what's shown on MTV these days.
(It's shit. It's really, truly shit. The most worthwhile video was by Weird Al. Damn those new TVs in the bar.)
For some reason I'm starting to get to like beer more as a drink: I suspect it could be because of increased exposure and thus tolerance, since Blaise keeps asking for Carlsberg and I don't want to look like a sissy pwincess in comparison. :P
PS. We also had reasonable amounts of pretty good white wine and cava with and after the dinner. :)
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