...and guess what, its another not-very-good one! Think fancy dress party at the Student Union, a trip to Oxfam, enough cheap booze to float a battleship, waking up confused and hungover on a park bench and just being able to scrape enough shrapnel together for a nice big bottle of Lucozade. Thank goodness you didn't lose those hilarious specs though!
Next Halloween I'm going as Mischa Barton!
