bizarre night

There is something in life about expectations.. So what would you expect when you attend the last evening party of a huge students event? You might say: a lot of people in a good mood, maybe slightly to seriously drunk, some good music to shout along with, really nice athmosphere..
Ok, the first thing was definitely given, the music was... well... you could kinda hop around to it. And you go around dance a bit, lounge at the bar and - wait!! What was that little thing passing me there?? I did not even drink anything so far! And - there's even more of those... there are so many!! And you keep looking around and you wonder... WHERE the f... all these little, 14 year old KIDS came from, infiltrating your party, turning it into a playground and making yourself feel like your own grandmother/grandfather respectively, and scaring the living daylights out of you by the way they are dressed and painted in their faces... So the whole party got swamped by busloads of underaged monsters which added quite a particular facet to it. Additionally, we had some special show by some of our completely pissed fellow students who rolled on the floor and showed their blank butts during the award ceremony for the races and tournaments. Saucy...
To my shame I have to admit that I escaped from the place quite soonish and joined an emergency team to clean up the university at 2 in the night which was seriously comical and funny. Obviously, this effort had to be rewarded and caused a spontaneous party at some flat. It was quite better than the first one (and no little babies turned up to spoil the fun and wonder about education and police nowadays) so it went on for long.. I will go to get some breakfast now.. :)