Honestly.

This afternoon, as I was having a cup of coffee and reading one of the assignments for my History class I was chatted up by this really annoying guy.

I mean, he started talking and would not shut up. At all. And he kept on smiling and he had this overly eager look on his face. I'm kind of freaked out now.

And the worst part? They guy I did want to talk to, just gave me a wave when he saw that this... this... nutter... was talking to me.

And then, at practice? He was all hesitant and all, while we had just gotten to the point where we would have small talks.

Seeing as how I've managed to escape the Roommate from Idiot Central, and have just moved all my things into my new home, I thought it high time for an update.

The Idiot's latest stunt was barbecueing inside the livingroom because "it's too bloody cold to do it outside, mate" really was the last straw. Did I mention he'd put sand around the barbecue? He actually told me with a straight face that it was for 'atmosphere'.

Anyway - thank you Morag and random stranger I talked to at that party recently. This building seems to be a lot nicer than the last one, so I'm hoping I'll be here for a while.

Speaking of which -- Morag you need to come over and help me paint. The bedroom is bloody pink.