Have just realised something. The Boy is a lot funnier than me. Well, rather, he can make me laugh easier than I make him laugh. Maybe I should take up humour classes or something. Actually, I make lots of other people laugh, like the Flatemates and Lil Sis. He quite also has no clue why I’m laughing, although I’m not sure that most people would giggle at a Channel Five documentary on Spontaneous Human Combustion. Lil Sis would, that’s for sure. But we might be in a minority.

Boo. Its raining, and I’m about to walk to uni. Not fair. Aha! All is forgiven, Flatemate Number Three. She has offered me a lift to uni. God bless.