Eventful

Ive been feeling terrible over the last week and a bit. With the worse cold/cough imaginable. Ive also been feeling stressed out and tired.
Despite this I love University, my halls,  and my flatmates.
Callum came over this weekend. It was a bit of a disaster, things aren't the same and well we both need time and space.
To top it all off last night wasn't that amazing either. We were going to go out, it was emergency services fancy dress theme.  Luke had vodka, so me, him and David were drinking that mixed with other things as well as straight.
Then me and David decided to go to Liam's (Jesus) to see if he was going out, Luke came too. Walked over to his flat, met his flatmates who are really nice. Luke was drinking some mixed drinks  which is not a good idea. We were there for about 15 minutes before getting back to the flat. At which point there were, James, (foo fighters James had hit his head so had gone to bed) Laura, Lauren, Charlotte, Lianne, Me, David, and Luke. When we were all about to go out, Luke was sick all over the kitchen floor. I cleared it up and sprayed it with disinfectant, as I'm the only person not squeamish about stuff like that. Luke then went into the loo being sick in the toilet, he had locked the door, so me and Charlotte ended up trying to find a twenty pence piece to put in between the gap to unlock it. After a good few minutes I managed to do it. He was hunched over the toilet.
At this point it was only half eleven, I told the others to just go and that Id look after him.
I sat in the loo with him, wiping his mouth, giving him water, and talking to him to try and convince him to help me get him into bed, in till about 3 in the morning. 
Me and David had drunk more than him but because we had eaten properly before hand and because we hadn't been drinking straight vodka constantly we didn't end up on the toilet floor all night.
Because I didn't have the strength to move him to his bed I ended up giving him a pillow and cover whilst he was lying on the floor. I sat with him, reading a book, checking if he was still alive in till James and David got back which was about 2ish. They sat with me chatting for a bit. David said he felt bad that they had just all left me, I said I didn't mind, Id rather that they all have a good time and it be me that looked after Luke rather than the other way round. Plus on the upside I didn't spend any money.
Eventually at about 3ish David and James helped me heave Luke in his bed and tuck him in.
I too was absolutely shattered so I went straight to bed.
So basically its been a very eventful week and not one that I will want to repeat ever again. :)