mrcheese

Well that was just great.

My idiot housemate left food all over his floor, attracting a cute, furry visitor. Said mouse then managed to get into my room where i had to be the one to crush his cute little head with a mousetrap and dispose of the corpse.

Nothing like getting a dead mouse out of a trap to really make your evening. My housemates were the puzzled as to why i didn't feel up for watching horror movies with them. Nice.

In other news, i'm still recovering after a drunken halloween on which i managed to fall over not once, but twice. Both times managing to expertly cushion my fall with my face and ribs. Pavements are hard kiddies. Badly bruised ribs and an infected head wound ensued. Also, for the first time in my life, an ambulance was called for me as i had such a bad fall, i was left almost totally unable to breathe for the best part of 2 hours. Being the kind souls they are, my housemates then dumped me into bed and proceeded to head off to the pub again, only coming to check on me in the morning when my screams of pain woke them up. Nice.... Again.

It's now 5am and i've given up all hope of sleeping, so my room is now totally immaculate. You can get a lot done in the time normal people spend sleeping. Hooray!