Lots of shit going down at uni like. I spent most of friday night/early saturday morning in hospital with my house mate Kelly. I may have mentioned her. She's a little... "unhinged" right now. During the summer she was diagnosed with post-traumatic stress disorder and has never been the same since. Well, on friday we were at the psychology society
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Well, we've just had our door kicked in again. Funy though, it's the same day, same time, same guy (shouting the same things) and the police still miss him by a few minutes.
We're all worked up and worried again now. Stupid though. I know he's not coming back. After all, wednesdays are his night *eye roll*
I'm sick of car and house alarms, police cars, ambulances, delivery trucks, Kelly, hard water, headaches, people asking what I want for Christmas, having no money, dissertations, Middlesbrough and smog
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