ricky said i have to update. thought about pretending i'd died but i decided against it.
shfioefh.
nothing to say really. went out on tuesday. EVERYBODY came which was confusing. i kept losing people and finding others and then wandering around leeds lost for a while. i think i was accidentally heading towards surrey. i'm a pigeon. but then i saw someone i recognised across the street through a window.

i have a stupid bias towards anybody who claims to be from somewhere other than england. even though they're all boring. and i'm angry with north wales. their accents are shit. somebody should write to them and complain. and while they're at it tell the cinema people to make smaller portions of popcorn. im just thinking about the children.

exams are over and i have no work and my timetables quite nice. except it turns out i don't get a day off like i thought. and i have to go to that one because there's only 3 of us. so much nodding and smiling and pretending to listen. maybe if i wrote stuff like everybody else the lecturer wouldn't keep looking at me for acknowledgement.

watched the ladies bowls final last night. it's the new snooker. better than darts anyway.

celebrity big brother's insane. george galloway is a horrible crazy man. richard and judy said so.

still can't wear the nice coat. buying yellow shoes didn't help.

the end.