I have been trying to do an essay, on some crappy linguistic thing that I don't care about. Everyone in my flat appears to be running past my door trying to distract me, and I keep needing a cigarette.

Dave keeps asking me how to cook a pizza, and Rachael is messaging me stuff. I actually think all of this stuff is cool, because it means that I do not have to do my essay :)

Today, yet again, I have not done anything useful at all. I have say around on my backside doing dumb stuff on the internet, like uploading pictures of me eating a scone. (don't laugh, it's true!)

Now, see I'm hungry, and I can't work when I'm hungry.

Katie