After barely surviving the law exam without falling into an incapacitating delerium, we followed the boys to a barren curry house where a host welcomed us over demoralising music. Turned off by the scene a few of us headed to Browns for some eats before dragging our weary minds and bodies to Dogma for a live gig.
It was a fun night. Just tiring. We were giddy at points.
Media law sucked the juice outta my brain.
A bottle of pear cider replenished some bits. Sleep and the gradual vacating of parts of my brain ridden with details of court cases and law lords should do the trick though.