Pink'ton was throwing some mad art skills around the politics room.
Ben put some water in Caroline's bag of crisps while she went out for a fag, then superglued the packet back together. Caroline said: "these crisps are a bit sweaty" and Ben could contain himself no longer. There was a lot of tension in the air.
Alec picked me up.
I'd missed Lola.
We found it funny when Lola's ears were pressed down.
I took dozens and dozens of pictures of the cats, obviously I couldn't put them all on here.
"Amber, will stop taking pictures of the fucking cats, please?"
Alec gave me a lift home.
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