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I hate getting up early right now, because I look outside to see what the weather's like and realise everyone in the building across from me is probably still asleep because all the curtains are closed. Damn them for getting to sleep in. Damn me for having to go home and not having started packing yet. Should probably do something about that sometime soon.

Gorgeous day though.

Also, some of my flatmates? Utter, complete, morons. If the bin is full, piling stuff precariously on top of it is not the smartest idea, because it makes life harder for everyone. How dumb do you have to be not to realise there's a stack of new bin bags right in front of you, open one of those out and use *that* instead of building leaning towers of rubbish? Honestly, sometimes I think these people have the basic problem solving skills of a retarded gnat.

However, the alternative is going home to the parents. On balance, I think I'd take the gnats.

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*mooches around* Booooored. Packed one suitcase and I'm already bored. Finally watched Top Gear properly and was made more sad. Is it July yet? I'm tired of my country being a chavtastic giant collection of football merchandise. Losing will to live. Add to this the weather that's startling hot for early June and I'm seriously contemplating going on an extended holiday somewhere. Iceland should be nice this time of year. Mmmmm.

edit: *stares wistfully at the info on Iceland* Oh I am *so* going. One day. When I can afford it.

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Oh! Before I forget, happy 06/06/06! ^_^