Even though I really had the time of my life when I was in London, I really missed hanging out with my friends. I missed all of them. We hung out together after one, or even two, weeks and we had so much fun. Some of them came a bit later, and there were some alcoholic beverages, but I told myself not to drink (I did it anyway, but I didn't get drunk or even tipsy, so that's a good thing).
Two really good things happened yesterday as well. Two of my best friends have been into a fight since the beginning of December, last year, and they finally made up with each other.
And my best friend and another really good friend of mine kissed each other. Two boys, kissed, each other. That was like the highlight of the whole evening.
I can remember that I actually wanted to get tipsy (most of my friends were as well, so I wanted that as well) and that I drunk an amount of alcohol and started jogging around the neighbourhood with a good friend of mine.
Oh, and we were being followed by the police as well. In the beginning of the evening, some guys bought some bottles of alcoholic drinks and everyone tasted a bit of it. Apparently some strangers saw us with the bottles and called the police. By the time they arrived at the 'crime scene' some of us (including me) had left to get some snacks from the grocery store, a couple of streets away. In that time, a police officer undercover had come to see us, but I think that the person who called said that we were with seven people, and because four of us had left, they didn't know our friend had the opened bottles of alcohol.
As soon as we came back and heard the story, we split up into three groups and cycled our way to a safe place to drink. We've been there all night. Until someone left and went home. A couples of minutes after he had left, he called me, telling me that the cops were on their way to us. I thanked him and told the rest to move away quickly. And we did. We still had fun somewhere else, and I remember that lots of kisses where given and received by, let's say, everyone. Around 12 o' clock, I cycled home with two of my friends.
I had a wonderful night and I was glad to see my friends again. I missed them. I love them so much.
Anyway, I'm going to hit the sack now. School tomorrow and I am NOT looking forward to go to that horrific building again.
Good night!
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