Ahoy! Long time no message. Except on, erm, Facebook, obviously. Pretty much hating that at the minute, though; everyone posting holiday pictures, I get very jealous. No matter, though, because yesterday Callum and I went to Collectormania. I met Xander from Buffy!
[link]It was special. I also got heaps of posters, including Enchanted and Harry Potter and bloody Mean Girls, so my flat is going to look so hot next time you come and visit.
I have been thinking about Mam's Christmas present a lot lately: have you come up with a good excuse to get her to take the day off yet? I just can't think of anything, but we're probably going to have to do it soon. And I'd rather not say, 'get the sixth off for your Christmas present', because then she might guess, and it would be a tragedy of extremely high proportions. Any ideas? Maybe you could mkae up some thing where she has to come to college to 'sort something out' with you? Pretend you are going to get kicked out for smoking behind the bike sheds, I'm sure she'd believe that.
HENNYWHY! I'm off to my first day at Teaching College. I don't want to go, can you tell? I just want to sit here all day and write bollocks about Doctor Who. ALAS: earwax.
Cheerio, Michael. xxx