Tomorrow i escape from Epsom and 136. My Papa is picking me up and we are going home via some National Trust place, which i am seriously questioning as I'm ill as hell. I am going to try my very best to inject all the happy christmas spirit into myself i can muster for the next three weeks. There is no spirit here, the town is dead and the people are dull. I think being around friends will be so nice I won't want to leave again come January 5th. Hence I'm going to reboot myself to try and make next term bearable. I'm also going to take millions of pictures of my lovely friends and beautiful town. I need to pack really but i can't think what to bring, I kind of want to leave it all here and run away, but i know really that in three weeks I'll have to come back to it all. BYE BYE BEDROOM!
Saturday, 13 December 2008
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