It’s only four days until my house warming party and I’m a combination of excited and jittery. Excited, because my friends from my time at university and school are scattered all over the country and I haven’t seen them in months. Jittery because I am not the only person inviting people to this party, my housemate insisted on having a say in the matter.
Now, this may be fair, after all it’s his house too, but he can be somwhat… indescriminate about these things. It seems a proportion of the invited guests seriously dislike each other.

Conflict, the ultimate spice to any social gathering…