Lunchtime

Its lunchtime...
Im not hungry
Im never hungry anymore, I think my work loaded brain is making my stomach feel guilty for making me stop to eat, wasting 'precious' study time (not precious like a diamond...)
It probably doesn't help the fact I HATE eating by myself, like a loner, and everyone has gone into town as college finished early today... I swear Charlotte was staying at college, but it was all a LIE! So Charlotte, this is just for you
YOU LIE TO ME, I'LL SLAPPA YOUR BALLS (oh any other genitals you may happen to want slappa-ed)

Well... That killed six minutes... only 24 minutes until my driving lesson with the driving instructor embodied by Satan... Fun fun fun, make that 23 minutes.

So an update on 'Stuff'
The sort of stuffy stuff that no-one needs to know, but that will fill time (all 22 minutes of time I have to fill)
Stuff is alright at the moment... It would be better if I had something to look forward to... like last week I had Muse to look forward to, but this week I have a) my driving lessons *shivers* b) the amount of work I have to do when I get home and tomorrow c) starting work at 6.25 on Saturday... All in all, not a lot to get me motivated.

In other Stuff (it's like the news... all the stuff you really wanted to know is at the end...

• Charlotte's youth speaks speech has been scraped, and she is rewritting it... It should be on here soon...
• Adam Haimes has Searly's mobile number (not given to him from Charlotte's phone by me, honest) and staged a hilarious phone call with him this morning... I fear it will be the forst of many
• Charlotte isn't picking up her phone, presumed in town, but avoiding Subway
• Alex has gone to Yeovil, to see Stuart... (Now isn't that something new can you hear the sarcasm?)
• Katie is... Well I'm not totally sure
• Searly is... Well I don't really care
• Everyone else... WHO KNOWS

Oh, I remember Katie has a driving lesson until Two...

16 minutes till the torture begins...

And now for the weather.... No not really... but for anyone that's interested it's been raining (i deduced as much as the ground is wet and there are small puddles). Its quite windy, enough to blow your hair, but not gail force, there is no sun and is a moderate temperature... (Incase you hadn't guessed... I'm bored out of my mind...)

14 minutes...

Feeling slightly peckish now... but it's all a hoax, my stomach is trying to make my brain feel quilty... as it has deprived it so I can work... and I'm blogging... Never mind...

13 minutes to go...

GOD DAMM ME TYPINGSO FAST...

ooh a text

from Charlotte

she is on the bus

Bugger

12 minutes to go

replying to Charlotte's message

trying to make her feel quilty, but it won't work... As far as I know - Charlotte doesn't have emotions!

This WHOLE post is because she went home, so if you find it boring blame her... and if it's so boring why are you still reading it... 10 minutes to go...just in case your interested...

text Charlotte again...

shouldn't be long until she reads this...

bugger

9 minutes to go

should probably go and wait outside, but if he is already here then we will have to start early.. What a horrid thought... OH SHIT.... Just thought, I'm going to have to drive out of college. ARSE

7 minutes to go...

Think I will go now and use the loo before I enter the torture chamber...

Adios!