spent the night at Ivan's house, sharing a sleeping bag with charles. Just woke up and they're all still asleep...
at least Chelsea won 3-0. That has to be worth something, I suppose.
Actually, not really.
I'm running out of battery...dad's coming to pick me soon because I have frisbee and the rest of them are going bugis.
Guess I'll see them in school. British humour is awesome by the way. Whatever they say, it's damn funny.
I think I shall go. See you later. Or not.
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