Still sniffly, still tired. Now allergy induced asthma[?] has been mentioned, I should really just go to the doctors already. I'm also sneezing up blood occasionally.
Yesterday, after picking up my brother from the station, we headed over to my cousins' holiday house. That kind of makes it sound all exotic, but it's just near the Welsh border, so countryside and hills and that kind of thing. And my cousins are insane as they always are. Which means, yes, a 8 year old tried to beat me up.
Friday night was really good fun! *hugs Katie*
Although at this rate I'll be heading to 42s again next week with Tegan. I need some distraction anyway.
Uni is going... okay, I guess. Got 82% in my Data Networking coursework [read: what I dragged to London with me and did part of on the train.] We were also the only group to get as far as we did in the project. Fuck, am I glad that's over.
It seems what I did was really stupid after all. But what can you do, but try and piece it all together after?
I caught Diagla last night/this morning. I was expecting some epic, great battle. Down to my last pokeball, and all that. Um, no. First dusk ball I used, what? Shouldn't be that easy.
And Spiderman endorses emo fringes. seriously.