I’m going to miss that little fucktard!

Surprisingly, against all odds, I had an amazing time at home this week - apart from the sprained ankle.

Dancing with the Stars was amazing, pre-drinking was amazing, the night out afterwards was amazing and the chats were also, equally amazing. Played soccer (really badly) on Sunday then on my way to work on Monday morning at the way too early time of 6am, I fell down the stairs and fucked my ankle. Working on it for the rest of the day probably wasnt the best idea as now I have the cankles of an 80 year old diabetic woman. 

My room is minus a million degrees due to the fact the floor hasnt been layed so its just bare concrete so I slept on the lounge most nights, after movies with lube-lady.

Good times, well had. Hopefully next visit home will be just as good - touch wood. 

On that note though, I can’t wait to get back to the dorm, even though I will thoroughly miss the company here :)