As if it wasn't busy enough at this time of year, the family always have one last thing to celebrate at the end of the neew year stuff.
This year its gonna be big; my little brother has turned 18! He is now officially an adult. So we are having a massive party.
For me I know this calls in to question my ability to control my self. I can assure you I will be praying throughout the day and preparing myself for this one. There will be alot of drunken teenagers and I think some of them will be nursing hangovers while I travel to Luton on Sunday afternoon.
I also think I won't be seeing much of Andy after Saturday night, from the example he set on new years eve. Bless the boy, he passed out at 9.20pm for a full 20 mins. So I think he'll either be on the floor by ten, or he'll manage it through the whole evening and throw up on the way home!
I can't morally object to under-age drinking (because I know there will be lots) because I was a victim of the peer pressure that exists. We've all one it, we can advise against it, but there is a line to be drawn.
Any way, I think the next time I write I shall be back in Luton. One final exam and my final semster starts. 3 days after I arrive I shall be officially in charge of cell - with two other leaders. Scary, but looking forward to it.
