actually wasn't all that strange overall. bea and i went out for charlotte's (her sister) birthday in town on friday night to BRB (what used to be the hallamshire hotel) and had a great time.
as it turned out however, i wasnt wearing appropriate clothing. my grey cords weren't acceptable, so i got bea to bring down my newer jeans with the rips in them (not ripped by wear and tear or course, but bought pre-ripped), i changed in the lovely red deer pub, and was then allowed into BRB after all. shows how fickle fasion is i s'pose. couple of years ago, people would not have been at all impressed with jeans covered in rips. today its fasionable. that's what was strange about the night.
and also, bea and i going out in town on a friday night - that was kinda strange experience too. i think we'd forgotten what it was like!
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