The party.

You know vodka? Yeah me too. Too well.

I went to London to party with my agency and ended up making out with another girl, dancing on chairs/tables/people, feeling sick, passing out.

No regrets though. If the world did end today I would have died having ticked all my boxes. Getting off with a girl was the last one.

I'm going to have to make a new list for the next apocalypse!