It was the second ever televised leader debate back home tonight, mum kindly phoned me to give a running commentary on how it was going. I swear my mum is becoming obsessed with Nick Clegg since he's handsome and dashing and please pass the bucket while I puke. Whether she'll actually vote Lib Dem come the election itself or go for her usual Tory vote, I don't know. I did, however, remember to go through the silly oversea register bullshit mostly because I'm planning on returning home at some point and would like to of had a say in what I'm returning to so I will get some werid letter telling me to vote within the next few days with my options which will be...fun.
Just need to figure out who I want beside it not being the SNP...
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Outside Arthur's and Dewi's house is a small black box with a card attached to the top.
Happy Birthday, try not to get too pissed.
Mac
Inside the box is two books by
Roald Dalh and a set of
unicorn cuff links.