SIGH

Thursday was a horrible day. I was tired, falling asleep through my morning lectures and stressed out. We had our Journalism press conferance on the morning for a first lesson. I took as many notes as I could but it was hard. The story was hardly a story at all, an old lady had gone missing, it wasn't a crime she'd just wondered off. Great. I had uni all day until 5. I came home to Lewis and Matt sat in my flat watching Russell Howard on Iplayer. I watched that as I ate my soup and then announced I was off back to uni. It was freezing cold, I really did not want to leave my warm flat for that. But I knew I had to. Luckily there were a couple of computers upstairs free. If not I may have cried. When I was sat there doing my work, I looked around to see what other people were doing. The amount of fucking people on Facebook I swear!!!! It really pissed me off because there is a huge shortage of computers, you can look at facebook at home or bring in your own fucking laptop to look at it. How are people meant to print out their work if your browsing a social networking site. Some people are so inconsiderate. I've never even been on facebook whilst in the University! What's the point?!

Anyway, I did the story okay, printed it, posted into the essay box (why does the social science offices have to be on the third floor?!) and went home. I got home completly knackered and we had to get ready for Rachels' birthday. We prepared a cake for her that Matt had kindly brought, it was yummy. She came round and we sung her happy birthday and gave her her present, she loved it all. I'm glad she had a nice birthday, she's going to some kinky club tonight...can't wait to ask what it's like on sunday!

Matt took Rach to the cinema because he said he would but the rest of us stayed here because we'd seen Harry Brown and we were all so knackered, well me and Ellie were.
We spent the evening chatting and played Resi 5 mercenaries.

Today I woke up to someone calling me, it was obviously a buisness because of the number but as soon as I answered they hung up. I waited to see if they would call back but they didn't so I went to sleep. A little later they phoned again. It was Lloyds bank. Some cunt had attempted to hire a car for £1,700 and they were asking me if I'd made that transaction. I can't even drive! So I waited on hold for ages to get through to speak to someone but I had waited so long Lloyds made me hang up. They said someone would call me back but they never did. Great. I tried to ring them later on but again they were far too busy. I needed to get this sorted as I was very worried so I headed down to town with Lewis and Matt because Lewis needed something anyway. We called into the bank and basically they've canceled my card just to be safe which is obviously a good thing but now I have to wait until saturday for a new card and I desperatly need to buy some gifts online! ARGH! So I've asked my mum to help me out with that...dear oh dear. Things could not really get worse. Especially as I recently had bank worries! SIGH.

Lewis ended up buying Oblivian which is crazy hard, harder than Fallout 3! And we spent the entire way home talking about games as usual. We are too cool. So yeah, a pretty crappy day I just pray my mum can help me out. Oh and I got my birthday present from Bex, the new Robbie Williams album. I fucking heart it.

Currently listening to: Nightwish-Where were you last night?
"I'm here all alone, still I wait by the phone, the hours go by, what else could I do but to cry?"