Was it the beer? Or the weird Swedish liquor? Or the red wine?

What does God want with a starship?

My mums out of the hospital and should be back at work by Monday. I've given her strict instructions to make sure my Dad does all the housework. I doubt that will happen though as he's crap at most of it and she'll get annoyed with him.

I'm getting absurdly used to sitting in my underwear all day. I love the summer holidays.

I visited my Mum in hospital yesterday. She's getting better but hospitals are so depressing. I'm nots sure I could cope with having to spend any time in one.

61, 65, 67 and 76.

Bingo or my second year module marks? You decide.

Not quite sure what happened with the 76 but I shall not complain.

Inconceivable

Bored and skint. Arse.

I'm glad I was working during the England game today. At least I got paid to watch that shit

I'm working this afternoon. Hopefully I'll be working somewhere I can't see a screen. England games are much more fun when you can't see them.

I hate saying goodbye at airports. It's a fairly recent discovery. 2 years ago I had no idea what it was like.

So Kai has gone back home and now I have the flat to myself. What should I do with it?