Last night was a whirl after I wrote that poem. I polished off an entire bottle of some fantastic wine by myself. It was a perfectly productive few hours.
After that Martin came back. He finished his all-important medical exam and was looking to party. So, we drank some rum (I believe). After the rum we went to Martin's friend's place. There I was fed shots of tequila and beer. After that we stood in the street for a while then went dancing where I got a mixed drink. Some people wanted to talk to me but it was too noisy. It was an experience. I like Alejandro and some of others but I don't think I'll hang out with them when Martin leaves.
I think I will call up Ian more often. Maybe the new roommate will be nice.
Sleep.
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