Reminiscing about Halls

Today I miss halls: the guys from Jamie FC, Frying pan cricket, Panos, Jon Jon, the cat we called Tuna, Mike, the 50 chicken nugget night, cheese throwing, the night where 'It didn't fucking hurt but it could have', when Chris hid under my bed, the gravy granule shower, the casual everyday frape, the day when rice went everywhere, bed in shower, the German shots, mud on chin day, Steff's birthday chunder, the weir, Kieran eating his change, Kirrrsty, when their tongues touched on THAT photo, floor chip, 'Hey Tom it's security', METROS, Squi and Frank, the fancy dress, the chinese man, the gates, 'merry fuckmas' and 'is that my jacket!', the missing vibrator, the alarm in the lift, snow day, the lizard, the hospital visit, Iris the ironing board, mushroom, 'you spill it you lick it', chunderbox, oh hey cricket match day, football sunny pub crawl, the end of the year tradition.

We had fun.