Chillin'

At about 8pm today I received a desperate call from a very desperate Berlin who had fallen asleep on the bus on the way home from dance practice, and didn't know where she was.

She's so funny. Thankfully it wasn't that far so she just walked back a few stops. When she finally got home she came to my room and we just chatted. I like having a friend to chat to.

Then she went to shower and when she came back she brought Abigail with her. And we just chatted, while she had a rather plain cheese sandwich with Susan's dry/past use by bread that has been in my fridge for the last week. It's okay it's not bad.

Why is this post about Berlin :/ probably cos my own life is boring as anything.

Bedtime. Just as well I don't have early class tmrw.

There are shouting/chanting/singing men outside. I can hear them from my room. Oh no. The residents in the area are going to complain and we're gonna cop it, even if they weren't students. I think that if you're a resident around a block of student flats, you automatically have a vendetta against them and blame them for everything.


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