aforementioned girl, cute and british and a tad younger than me, invited me out with her friends that night.  later on in the evening, she kissed me near the DJ booth and we both kind of blissfully acted like no one was there.  same goes for again, on the street later on, in the rain, half-assedly looking for cabs.  i slept on her floor that night and we sort of fell asleep holding hands.  kissed her forehead goodbye the next morning, and then we kind of apologized for it via email later.  kind of unsure about it, though she’s definitely going to be a good friend while i’m here.  i’ll admit it was nice after three weeks of solitary confinement-ish. hm. xoxogg.