Sydney Day 67
Today I had to move rooms once again, and the new room mates were well, even worse this time… All english and super rude, and they wouldnt let me bloody sleep… turns out swedish man was in my room, later on we went to the kitchen caught people playing spin the bottle. One the english girl I brought back to my old hostel room, and well she wasnt very happy with me, but joined in anyway. And me and swedish man ended up going on a party bus to some small tiny bar. It was pretty fun night, kissed some cute aussie girls. But once again was drunk, should of spend my last days nights more wisely and not getting so drunk…
