BLA BLA

Rob just came into the computer room, skipped over to a computer and shouted extremely loudly, alsmot like a roar "WHO STOLE MY KEYBOARD?!?!?!?!?!"

now he's fighting with Jack. Looks like one of them is going to be thrown out of the window. Rob wants to go on facebook. It would appear to be an absolute necessity. Don't know why. Lots of swearing going on. La la laaa the wonders of tutorial.

So to update on the UCAS front, I have had two offers!!! One from my top choice so thats all goooodly good good. Three Bs. Come on. Anyone can get three Bs.

I thought Rob was going to give me a nice neck massage just now, but actually he was trying to strangle me. I am easuily fooled. Likewise, with Rob's jumper today... I thought he had actually put some thought in to his outfit seeing as the shirt he was wearing matched the jumper. But oh no. It is one of those stitch-a-collar-in-to-a-jumper-to-make-it-look-like-men-can-actually-dress-themselves jobs. Could have fooled me though.

Rob is trynig to escape tutor but Jack is chasing him round on a wheely chair. Jack just bellowed "You shall not pass!" and then they rolled down the corridor. Boys eh?

Now they're racing on the wheely chairs. Tactics are involved. Dear goodness.