So I wasn't lame and I went out. So glad I did. Even though I didn't get back to the hostel (home) till 6:30 this morning and had to work at 7. I had enough time to shower so I didn't look too hung over. And make a cuppa tea.

The night started off kinda slow but I won't self incriminate myself =). Plus I'm knackered and wanna go to sleep. Let's just say I had a really good night. I do want to mention that at one bar I went to there was this drunk guy at the bar when I ordered a drink for me and my friend. The bar man put my first drink down and continued to make the second. I turned my head for a second and from the corner of my eye I could swear I saw that stupid drunk guy pick up my friend's drink and take a sip. I turn around and was in disbelief at what I'm pretty sure I saw. Then he tried to pay for my drinks. Only problem was my drinks were 18 euro and he tried to give the barman a 5 euro bill to pay for my drinks. I said no and paid and just got away from that dude as quickly as possible. What a fuckin' wanker.

I took a cab home at 6 in the morning. The cab driver was this nice little old Irish man. He asked me to come live with him. He assured me he was no a pervert and that it would just be nice to have a pretty girl living with him. I laughed and he said he was serious. He really wanted me to come live with him. He Also refused to let me pay for the cab ride.

Dublin is finally starting to get interesting in a good way =).