"Maybe He Was Born Twice"

Ahhh, I freakin' LOVE school. It's better than groovy, and into the realms of fab and marvy. Two frees this morning, double blodge, then double Anglais, where I discovered we are reading a play called "'Tis A Pity She's A Whore". Which is nice. It's about incest, apparently. Which is always simply fascinating.

The afternoon was also a bit lovely, as it was spent sitting in a Parliament conference room, watching a video, harrassing an MP, and then taking a tour of Westminster. And, that was like, fun. Yeh, whatever.

As the majority of us were hungry (when aren't we?) we jumped onto tubes, and dived into Leicester Square for a bit of dinner, chez Garfunkel's. Which was fucking HILARIOUS. With Abi (yes, I hate you too), Kris, Steve and Emma. Ahh. My favourite babies. And we ate a lot. And a lot. And then laughed ourselves home. As you do.

Ahh.

Lovely men.