Well i'm back in Derby now, trying to re enrol, and mediate between the bitch fights between my two housemates. Compulsive Liar (CL) and Mummy H.
On the train i decided to keep a journal of my little adventures, just to see if anything could top last term, where i was shot, sexually harrassed, attacked by a demon tree, blew up the tumble dryer and flooded the kitchen, oh and completed yet another term of uni, (whether i passed of not is a different matter!)
I often have a long time to think on trains, its a good hour and 45 minutes waiting, either to reach St Pancras or back up to Derby
Am i a dedicated (stupid, some people say) supporter or what?