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Evening
2012
unknownj
Well, so far my day has been quite reasonable. Woke up in the afternoon, went to Maths, went to the computer labs and such. Came back, spoke to Vicky for like an hour and a half, which was nice, then we watched Eastenders in her room, along with Lulu, Alex and Harry. For the first time, I may be able to see what they do with regard to how I act with Vicky. At one point I got a real feeling that I was only really concentrating on her, and not on everybody else. However, during my chat with Vicky, I basically made how I feel right now clear to her, and she's fine with the whole thing. She understands that I'm more than happy with us just being friends, so...

Mice failed to break up with her boyfriend. Oops. Big bad, there... Oh well, I'm sure she'll get around to it sooner or later. While she went out with him, myself, Lulu, James, Harry, Alex and Vicky watched American Beauty on my DVD. It kept stuttering, which annoyed me. At the start, I was going to sit between Vicky and the wall, in a very thin gap. For reasons best left for assumptions, Harry then asked if she could swap seats with Vicky, and then took up the space. Forgive me if I have to wonder a little if that was just a fit of jealousy there...

Anyhow, after the film, we all sat around chatting in my room for a while, joined soon enough by Mice. James and I then went to his room to check out his new Marylin Monroe fairy lights and his tape of the American Beauty music put to a dance beat. We then went through his CD collection, finding CDs that he let me borrow. In return, we went back to my room and I let him go through my collection looking for ones he liked. All good matey stuff, really. We also had a good talk about the him-and-Vicky situation...

... Then Harry comes along and ruins it. In a retribution attack for me telling him that she dreamed of him in a less than innocent context, she returned the favour by letting slip that I too had dreamed of him. That rather messed everything up. I did, however, manage to convince him of the truth, that is that in the dream he was a woman, and was thus fair game. He asked about his dream breasts, which I had to tell him were "a very nice pair". Heh...

At that point, just as he was saying "Hey, right, this goes no further..." (which could have been about what we'd just said, or could have been about something he was about to reveal), Vicky came into my room, without her flicks. For those of you who have never seen the wonder that is Vicky, she has anything between one and three lines of makeup coming out of her eyes. Very difficult to explain, but it looks tres sexy. Anyhow, the point is that she came in without them. I have to say that she looked so sweet, without any makeup. Beautiful, but in an innocent way, if you see what I mean. You looked at her and thought "Wow, that's beauty", not "Wow, that's sexiness". Anyhow, yea, so I sent her down to talk to James, and informed James on the phone that he was to talk to Vicky about their situation. Apparently it didn't really help, but at least I tried, I guess...

Anyhow, Vicky came back, I had a quick chat with her, then all concerned went to bed... Not with each other :o) Anyhow, more tomorrow...

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When do you and your flat sleep????

We sleep at the same time as all students - from about 3am to 8am... Why, what stupid times to you sleep there? I honestly can't imagine going to bed any earlier here - there's just so much happening...

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