Relax

Last night was another, very, very strange night involving Lewis and Ellie! I mean, not much happened I suppose, just more odd conversations-fisting anyone? And Lewis throwing Ellie's shoe out the window so it got stuck in the gutter. The solution? Taping the broom and mop together of course...Ellie has photographic evidence of some of this! Crazy times.

Well I went to bed about 2am but didn't get up too late the next morning. I was already semi-awake but what really forced me out of bed was Alex. He rang and started going on about a worry monster? A monster that would eat all my worries. Cute. Gotta love that guy, as Lewis said today "That man deserves a thousand high fives".
Print Journalism was canceled AGAIN, we're about 3 weeks behind work wise, so I decided not to go to Brian's boring 9am lecture and to instead catch up on some much needed sleep.
STOP. PIZZA TIME.
Sorry about that short interlude, was ravenously hungry! Anywhere, where was I...ahh yes so I skipped one lesson, the other was canceled so I only had to be at Uni for 1pm. I text Matt just before I left because weirdly enough, he wasn't on facebook or msn as he usually is. You see, we do the same part of the course so we always walk together and then sit together. I got no reply from him and I was going to be late so I just left.

I heard nothing until the end of the lesson, he'd over-slept. I'm starting to wonder why he's so tired recently. All he seems to do is sleep and eat. Seriously. He'll come round mine and because my bed is "so comfy" he'll fall asleep way too easily! It's crazy. He clearly needs more sleep at night and less during the day...sigh. Anyway, the lesson was about poetry which I usually hate but Meg made it fun and I rather enjoyed the lesson. I'm dreading the homework, I have to write a couple of poems and one of them has to start "Something I shouldn't tell you..." oh dear! Lewis suggested I do a humorous one in which the narrator is secretly a man! Haha! I'm not too good at humorous writing though, even if people say I'm funny. I think they mean funny in the head rather than with words.

I walked to my next lesson, a boring seminar which I hated and I was dreading as Beth would have looked at and marked the outline of what my feature is going to be about. I'm rather afraid she'll hate it and that I don't have a good enough sources. Well how am I going to get interviews from Infinity Ward eh?! Anyways...I got there, waited, I was a little early but I was the only person waiting for lesson. I then spotted a note on the door, saying it was canceled. Win. As I started leaving the uni, I put my phone onto loud, like I always do when leaving. Lewis had called so I text him back to let him know I was free. He rung me back. My metal gear theme tune ring tone seemed to alert (haha, get it?) some man as I was walking outside. Maybe he thought he'd been spotted. Lewis met me on my way walking home and said he'd forgotten his hard drive and left it in my room. I knew there would be a reason why he wanted me, lucky for him my lesson was canceled then. We got back to mine and he kept me company by playing Unreal Tournament 3 before I had to go back to Uni for and hour and he had to finish off editing his film.

Well I did go back to uni, but the lesson was cut short, another win as I was so hungry. People have had to read out their 750 word pieces out each week but 2 of the people reading weren't here, meaning the lesson only lasted half an hour. It's funny, I was looking through the short stories and monologues written and I found my neighbours work, Jon. He'd written something very personal, about him being too much of a party animal, drinking and smoking too much, the time he started vomiting blood (he told me of this, which is why I know it's true) and how really, he didn't know what to do with his life or university for that matter. I found it rather sad. He spoke of how he just follows the crowd and therefore ends up blowing loads of money, sure it's made him more self confident but he's paying a big price for it. I liked his piece. It was honest. I don't even know why he never turns up to lessons. he was at the creative writing lesson for an hour then left, then didn't turn up to this seminar. When I walked home, I saw him standing outside C block, smoking as usual but this time he was by himself. Part of me feels sorry for him, it seems he's not as happy as he always seems to be.

So I'm sat here, alone, it's a first for me, usually people are round here by now but Lewis is probably working and I haven't heard from Matt all day, he's probably sleeping again. It's a real shame Alex couldn't come round tonight, I could have done with the company.

Currently listening to: Tom Jones-It's not unusual
"If I ever find that you've changed at any time, it's not unusual to find out I'm in love with you"