To Birmingham!
So we're going up to Birmingham this weekend, until the following Saturday or Sunday. It's Dave's 21st so we're going up to visit his parents and family. It'll be nice to see people up there. I haven't been up in ages. It'll be nice to hang out down the Trough - I always liked that little rock pub. We used to go there alot when I lived up in Birmingham with Dave.
It should be good, providing that Dave and I can get through a whole week without arguing. I just can't be bothered to put any effort into arguing anymore. It's such a waste, he's never going to change so why bother wasting my energy?
If I had the money, I'd pop over on the train to see NIck. But alas, I'm skint. Infact, we're £60 short on rent this month. I -hate- being skint and not working. Meeeh, why does the econoomy have to be so rubbish right now? But hopefully I'll get my place in Uni, and then life will be good again. Being a skint student is soooo much better than being a skint dole-dosser.