So very, very bored.
Why do my Christmas's mean sitting around a table with people I can't stand - people I moved to university to get away from - playing monopoly? Why?
Can't stand it.
So I'm sitting here at a stupidly early hour, ready for bed with my door locked to stop my parents walking in on my nakedness...they have zilcho sense of privacy and it's bloody well annoying.
Think I may have to make a phonecall in the morning and see if I can't sort out a little bit of fun with a certain male friend of mine.
Something to keep me occupied over the holidays ya'know?
Nighty Night all