Letter to thee ol nan init!!

Day started as always, very very tired with no means to get up.

My day at ACM was actually surprisingly good. I should really cut out that beginning part shouldn't I, contradicting myself. But anyway, I had a really good drum lesson, in which my teacher was really pleased with my playing. I then had a lecture for 2 hours. I sat on my own as always whilst everyone talks as they already know each other. People talk to me but its usually the kids who cant do anything better than make up musical puns, some of which I was told;

'To be a singer you have to have good oral technique to blow people away'

'I broke a G string by fingering A minor'

Its not even funny. Yeah so they're my friends during lectures. good.

But anyway, halfway through she said put your hand up if you live alone and most people put there hand up including the old man I talked about before who was 3 rows in front of me. I kept my eye on him. She then asked put your hand up if you paid for this course yourself and he kept his hand down. I was like THATS MENTAL, his 50 and still didn't pay for the course, who did? His parents? Just annoyed me. She then asked if anyone had a mortgage. He looked around all rosy cheeked and put his hand up all shy. The lady obviously didn't think anyone would of said yes so she didn't have a question prepared. She just went '...OK' Tom Text me during this lecture and said that the retirement age is 56 so he'll come out of ACM try and find some work and then retire.

Came home and went on the computer. I done the usual, popped up facebook, msn and itunes and sat and chilled. What a boring life.

Me and Steve then worked out which was great. Shame that we started when Sean was on web cam, looked a little gay.

I then wrote a letter for my Nan and Grandad. They've just got back from holiday so would be a nice surprise for them. It was 2 pages long of full in detail student living. I even attached a little drawing I done of me in my kitchen. I was wearing y fronts and shirt with holes in with washing piling up in the background. Was lovely.

Steve offered me a box of pringles. He said, 'I had some yesterday and didn't like them'. I started eating them, had 2 and he snatched them out my hand. He took a handful, ate them and said 'O, I like them now' Typical.

Make Love, Not War x