Fred's dad's old house is sad, man. We went there yesterday; Patch, Fred, Emma, Rob, Xavi and I. The whole house is exactly how Mr. Howarth left it before he died - even the notes on the whiteboard in the kitchen. I don't know why Fred wanted to let us into the house, if it had been me I wouldn't've been able to stand it. Anyway, I guess it wasn't the same for him. We played darts and strip games and I drank orange juice from a miniature teacup. Xavi bought me a packet of Magic Stars, I hung out with Ollie a lot and Gav seems to be talking to me again. Ruth & her new 'lot' went camping last night (I passed because it's just too damn cold), and I get the feeling they had fun. As much as I may complain about her incessant 'Julian' talk, I'm very glad she found him. We're going out for lunch in a minute, just Mum, Dad, Laura & I for once. Let's hope it snows tonight and I get to stay home tomorrow. (:
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- February 01, 2009
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