PP: oh dear god there's a BEEP BEEP BEEP noise coming from the hallway outside and it's driving me insane.

"go back to"?

as in, i moved there in october. i'm home for christmas, and going back to brighton on the 10th.

AP: my amazing group of friends. they made new years eve the best i've ever had. i don't want to go back to the uk now, i'm going to miss them even more.

AP2: foodz. that is all.

Stop complaining. I'm back on Monday -.-
Edit:
PP: New years eve is now forever a not-special-at-all day.
These stupid fucking laws on rockets have killed the entire thing.
You have a few pops here and there, that is all...
It used to be a spectacular show that lasted for hours, now you have some rockets exploding at midnight.
It isn't even worth looking at.

so not true. the fireworks in oslo yesterday was pretty fucking brilliant. a lot of people were sending up chinese lanters as well, it was amazing.

PP: no more cigarettes and i can't sleep.

AP: Drank Mead for the first time last night. That stuff is genius.

norway knows booze.

AP: tacooooo!

PP: I miss my bread grill T_T and therefor (really good) grilled cheese sandwich

i read "bread girl", which gave me a lot of very weird mental images.

PP: not getting anything done. i'm so lazy it's almost painfull.

it's 5:30 in the morning and i can't sleep. random thoughts are; BRAIN, SRSLY, Y U NO SHUT OFF?

AP: norwegian christmas, ffs. i am so full of food i feel like i'm carrying around a medium sized baby in my stomach.
AP 2: christmas gifts this year pretty much consisted of beloved cosmetics i can't afford buying when living in the uk. imma be pwetty.

Wow, what that really sucks. D:

pretty sure they should've been able to save my stuff too.

related PP: i do of course realize the loss of my stuff boils down to me not ever bothering to take back up of anything, but i'm taking my anger out on the useless guys that "fixed" my laptop. raage.

PP: god damned pc support returned my computer today, with a note that said "defect hdd" and nothing more. they just replaced the hard drive and didn't even give me the old one back. what the actual fuck.

i went as ash williams for halloween. that chainsaw is made of cereal boxes, paint and foil. it got ruined in the rain, but damn, i looked awesome.

AP: home for christmas. fridge that magically keeps filling itself up, bumming around in my pajamas and catching up on my series. sweet.

AP: snow in brighton is amazing.

AP2: i sorted my new room out, there's no more spiders.

AP: my fucking awesome flat mate.

PP: i really like this guy, and i made an ass of myself.

this makes me distressed. ):