Sunday, April 27, 2003
So, I've just been to the British Museum with friends, for the exhibition I mentioned last week. After that we went to the pub and thanks to my cold, what I've drunk has turned instantly in to a hangover, so I have to ask...
Have you ever been walking home, following someone, you both turn into the street you live in and you become insanely afraid that they're going to go into your flat/house? Or is it just me?
Have you ever been walking home, following someone, you both turn into the street you live in and you become insanely afraid that they're going to go into your flat/house? Or is it just me?
