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Hmmm maybe from looking at the title you might understand that I now hate public buses. Why? Because they don't bloody wait for you! Today I went into Reading with some mates and we met some girls who go to our unofficial sister school, Queen Anne's. We spoke to them for a bit then soem guys went off to Burger King to get something to eat. Stuey and I stayed back to talk to and take the piss out of the girls. By the time Stu wanted to go, it was 10 mintues before the bus left and I remembered that I had to pay one of the girls back for buying drinks for everyone [she gave me ten pounds to pay for herself and another girl but since the whole price totalled to 9.25 I just used her money instead.] So what happens is that I get stuck whilst the girl behind the bar has to wait for a customer to open the till before she can change my money. Great. With three minutes to go to run a 15 minute walk, we get there with a phone call saying the other guys are driving past us as we were speaking. Ace. So Stu and I have to wait an hour before the next bus, at which we just sit in Burger King. Oh how fun that was. I now have a flipping headache and I still listen to music loud! I'm an idiot I know... Anyways I'm gonna go to bed. Ha! Woke up at 11.30 this morning and just chilled in bed for half an hour before getting out to go to the village shop. How I love life. I have a problem now though. I had 50 pounds at the beginning of the week. I now have only 10 pounds. Fuck. I'm gonna have to tell my mum someone stole 30 quid off me. I hope she believes it because I'm taking Katie out for a meal this weekend and going to Marlow Town Regatta and going into Henley in the evening. It's going to be an expensive day. Lates all...