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we stomped out of pirates of the caribbean. i’d seen it before but we went because we couldn’t decide on anything better to do. so as soon as i remembered just how terrible it was and we had started getting glares from the people around up for chatting we got up and left. then we went to tesco’s where we stocked up on babycham and macaroons and headed back to my house. i cut tom’s hair in a somewhat richeyesc way and then we sat in front of the telly watching crappy friday shows and guys eating lambs testicles.

9.45 - i’m sitting in a canceled creativity class.. apparently everyone knew something that i didn’t know and didn’t bother to tell me. if i had bothered to check my mail i could have went home on tuesday. i’m not too bothered though, i’ve had fun. last night i got jason all glammed up in an attempt to go to the cotton club but at the last minute tom decided to come through and see me so we ended up going to the nether inn instead. unfortunately, i have given in to peer pressure and have bought a dance mat, i managed to get a B on beginner and have become slightly addicted. now i’m away home to dye my hair black and go to grant’s party. ta ta.