Strike
Chicken soup, I detest the stuff, the smell actually makes me feel ill. But bless my nan she gave me a bowl full and I had to force myself to eat it. Bleck.
Anyways, today was just as irritating as the previous. I'm missing home and I'm missing my cat, if there wasn't so much damn snow I would pop home for a little while but instead I'm stuck round nan's avoiding doing work on my dissertation.
Uni is completely rubbish, apparently some students already have their group mark back for their documentary but neither my group nor some others have recieved this e-mail so I'm grumpy about that aswell as not having my timetable yet!
Oh but the best news of the day came when calling mum, she revealed that after years of being missing, she has finally found the green brush by decorating and moving her bed. I missed that brush, it was a good brush!