So my housemate Sarah and her twattish boyfriend Craig (who has been sponging in our house rent free for the past month) have cleaned the kitchen, and she left a shitty rant on the wall about saving energy and not being our mummy/housekeeper and that we have to learn to look after ourselves one day, that we should take out the bins when they’re full, that we should clean surfaces after making them dirty etc. I am absolutely FUMING. How dare she. It is almost always her who makes all the mess, the laziest, slob ever. Biggest hypocrite EVER!! Maybe I suggest that a way of saving energy is kicking Craig out of our house, one less person using electricity! Not going to be so nice about it anymore this is a house not a fucking hotel. He’ll be leaving our house this week. No argument. Rant over.
Holy Flying Circus is blowing my fucking mind. How is it possible they got actors that actually looked so much like the people they’re portraying? I’d actually swear they’d gone back in time to film it, it’s so realistic.
Just spent £75 on 4 french novels that I need for my French Novel module, they may not even arrive for a month and I know for a fact that we wont even have to read the whole book. To say I feel robbed is an understatement.