me here

emma was super nice and visited me last 'weekishy' weekend. the superintendent was kind enough to give me a 4 day weekend for that reason. so after a stressy yet more than just ''ok you passed" assesment on how well i can manage the management of 2 x-ray rooms, me and emma journied up to bristol for a visit.
it was grand to see my house mates and friends and eat good non-microwaved food... mark your hair rocks, ben, im still shocked at your drawings...

it was strange (emotional) that it all ended... emma rocks, and again i was here doing x-rays. this week being different coz i have worked 4pm to 11pm.

charles (the guy i live with down here) escaped in the night and i found out at breakfast that he has left for good (or rather for bad). the landlady gave me a carton of orange juice to encourage me to store more things in the fridge.

my heart swelled with a feeling of deep love as i walked to the libary and thought 'Jesus died for me'. it did it again just now.