Pistols Drawn

Farewell photos, originally uploaded by Thearley.

Dear readership, hope all are well. Some readers may (or may not) recognise themselves in the featured photo. Thanks to Smelly Krystle for contributing this.

Not much to report, although I had an interesting weekend. A party Friday night which seemed to be catering to a distinctly homosexual crowd....again(what is about this place?). Saturday night I was out for a few drinks with a friend and came home to find Eduardo and his friend Jesus (yes that is really his name) still awake and having a grand old time with cocaine. The dope habit hadn't bothered me but saturday night Ed' was really on another planet and wouldn't let me go to bed until he'd lectured me about the french revolution and why the British should behead the queen- a topic that in reality he hasn't a clue about. Asides from this he has been giving me the shits in other arenas also; I am still waiting for him to put a light in my room, currently I make do with a lamp, and recently he has taken to eating my food so that when I come home from uni I find things that I had planned to have for dinner missing.

Anyway we are at pistols drawn at the moment and I have been giving him the cold shoulder, I think he has worked out that I am pissed off but I am going to let him sweat it out a bit longer.

Enough moaning, however not much else to tell you. Take care all, be in touch soon. T.