the polaroid was taken when i got home from london. i took it on the way to con's, for our late night/early morning tea, right before the cat ran past me and scared me half to death. i had a nice time, we watched eternal sunshine, drank tea and i listened while con played guitar, he was just improvising and it sent me to sleep, i blame his comfy sofa. he asked if i wanted to stay, but i would have been awoken by his sister at seven, so it seemed wise to decline.

the photo of the drink was taken by dan in wagamama. every time i go there i always get tap water, other wise known as 'government juice', and green tea, the first time i went to wagamama i ordered the green tea, just because it was free. i had a nice evening on wednesday, it was near enough perfect.

around about half an hour ago, i walked to ian's, so that i could see him one last time before he heads back to uni. i will miss him, not that i saw him so much, but it was nice knowing that he was only thirty seconds away. (i have seem him quite a bit recently, this is good) and i'll get to see him again at bloc party, not to mention that at some point i'll go and visit him.

my room smells of vanilla because of a candle i was given, i fucking love the smell.