While taking this photo charlotte kept screaming her head off about getting hit by cars in the carpark. I wonder how the dude sees through his windscreen with all the paint on.

WASTE OF STOMACH SPACE

In the afternoon grandpox and I went for lunch at rider's cafe and WE SAW A SNAKE IT WAS ORANGE AND BLACK IT DROPPED OUT OF THE AIR INTO THE DRAIN BESIDE US but it was very tiny and kind of reminded me of the snake in my dream that I squished with my bare muscular hands. That night I met lynette and (the other) charlotte and jormayi for dindin at timbre and we were all very amazed that charlotte could climb the gigantic flight of stairs to timbre in under a minute because she is usually sloth-like and so such a stupefying, herculean display of athletic ability really shocked us all.

This week has been so indulgent I feel bad for not touching my books and I feel as though I wouldn't know where to begin with my studying when I finally do decide to start. But worrying shall come later for now I shall savour Sunday and all that it brings.