Partying Hard

The party in the hostel on Friday night was savage. They had loads of those UV lights so the white outfits went down a treat until all the boys kept approaching us with these cheezy lines about being sick and needing our attention. What do you say to that? Cringe, then run! Had sense and went to bed about 6 with a sleeping tablet that sorted me out nicely cause the party was banging till midday. There are about 12 of us hanging out together at the mo (mostly Irish). We dragged ourselves out of bed circa 4pm and went for a full English. We managed to get our act together, just about, the vodkas perked us up and then we headed off to a party up the mountains. It was their independence day, I think, anyway we didn´t care the reason. The thing turned out to be this mad outdoor rave with a huge bonfire and (top?) DJs playing all night. We went mental, stayed till the sunrise, got taxis home, surpassed our tiredness and then watched videos till lunch. We crawled out of bed circa 4pm again and managed to get to the Irish bar for food and more drinks. The madness will stop now though cause Ive booked a 5 day trek to Maccu Piccu leaving at 4.30am tomorrow morning. Its midnight so I really should pack and go to bed soon! Ill have to run out and get some booze for the trek first though. Maybe I´ll stay up all night. Its amazingly common in this hostel.