Today was Lucy’s birthday.
We celebrated in true Spanish Galleon style by baking a cake. However, we only had 45 minutes in which to make and decorate it. Consequently, it wasn’t our finest cake ever... and looked like this
If I said it tasted better than it looked…I’d be lying.
But ‘twas the thought that counts, and we attempted to eat it regardless. Somehow we managed to undercook, and burn it at the same time...
In other news: apparently, this small, creepy, ginger guy called Chris from the A2 geology class, who comes in to help out on Tuesdays, has a crush on both me and my friend Adam. Hmmm. Adam spent the whole of geology trying to convince me to flirt with him, and he would do likewise.
Then he tried to limbo dance under the table.
Weirdo
Also. Lee and I are on hiatus for the time being.
Quotes-
Dad: “Never trust a smartly dressed black man. He’s either a pimp or a Jehovah’s Witness.”
Bubs: “So I went to the hairdressers, and he said he was gonna give me a number one hair cut, so I thought ‘weyhey, I’m gonna look the bomb’…then he shaved all my hair off”