Movin' On

So, Me and Char moved out of the house last night, although now we no longer have married couple syndrome, as we are living in separate accomodation.

On an up note, I love my new place! Its a little cottage thing on the edge of campus, and theres no one around for about 200 yards in every direction (it doesnt sound much, but its cool), and it includes a spare room - so anyone can come and visit anytime they like!

(offer excludes: John B, John F, Muf, Bex, Geebes, Pinner, Tanya)

(only joking...)

Also...

I've just realised that my camera is gone as well!

"Ed, you twat"

So, yesterday I had my iPod, my new debit card, and my phone stolen - among other random bits and bobs. I still suspect my landlord (and now also "Housemate #3"), but as the fuzz said - "Can't do anything about it, mate".

Breaking News! Long story, but my new debit card came through the letter box today, without being signed for - I just quizzed Royal Mail, and it turns out that Housemate #3 signed for it yesterday. Ladies and gentlemen - we have a new Prime Suspect.

Hmmm...

I am very suspicious of my landlord.

I'm just saying this now, so I can refer back to it when something terrible happens - at which point I can look at myself in the mirror and say "I told you Ed, you twat".

Representing

Its been one of those good/bad weeks - toilet was out of use for 3 days, freezer packed in, all the utilities bills came through, took a step back in my teacher training, and lost my identity by misplacing my wallet. Oh, wait, thats a bad/bad week.

Roll on the week commencing 21st November 2005.

Update: Have no money due to wallet incident, but I've just managed to scrape together £1.90 for a pack of Rizlas and a bottle of Sainsburys Basics Cider. May the festivities begin!

Goodness

Had our house party last night, and it was a roaring success! There was a good turnout, and fun was had by all - mission accomplished.

The highlight for me was Gavin Buckaroo - wait until someone passes out, and see how much stuff you can put on them until they move and it all collapses. Humourous.

Now all thats left is too clean up. Theres always a downside.

Friday night again...

Friday night is here again, and yes, you've guessed it... its piss-up time.

Except this time theres a reason - Its Char's Birthday!

Happy Birthday Char, and as her brother mentioned:

"Happy Birthday sis, and remember, you're now one year closer to death!"