Help Me! Hahaha *evil laugh*

Wednesday night was the first official night i had to get people to take me home. Can't
remember much, just know that i followed people home from berrylands and got off at vauxhall to take a breather. Then i just stepped onto the first train that arrived at the same platform and prayed that it would take me back to London Waterloo. Haha. Felt really terrible though, physically in pain and pain in my pocket. Thanks to shan and shafa for being best buds and walking all the way in the cold to get me after my obscene message. :P Oh well, at least i remember part of it, unlike Jenn and Harry who didn't even notice that i didn't go home with them. Haha. Anyway before that we had the traditional dress-up match against the fourth.


Us in our superhero costumes!


After many many rounds of sknird i was still relatively sane (actually not really). Was supposed to give myself a missed call on my handphone to take down someone's number but i found out the next day that i left a really really long voice message in which i could distinctly hear the rugby guys singing in the background.

Thursday and friday were horrible! Thursday was spent trying to decipher my IR book and today i read 18 pages of readings at one shot (haha it must be the adrenalin rush) cos my tutor dropped a last minute bomb on me.

Bankside fire alarm went off today! After 21 alarm free days. Aww, we got to reset the counter to zero again.

Songs of the day:

Blind - Lifehouse

Streets of Philadelphia - Bruce Springsteen