It's like a sitcom - my life. One big joke where someone is watching, pointing and laughing at me while they control the buttons to my life.

Lets first take yesterday. I finished my essay in time, was extremely happy and was ready to see it in print and in my hand. I started to print the paper, only to realise there weren't enough papers in my printer. I hopped up to go and get more paper, and proceeded to trip over the lead between my laptop to the printer. The printer fell on the floor with a SMASH, glass everywhere! Everywhere! And one dead, incoherent printer. I was so annoyed!!! So upset with myself and it would only happen to me! Only me!  I had to leave the glass all over my floor that day as I had to then run to class (Andy joked that is why I had to wear massive platforms in the evening).

Betty, Laura and I went to Zumba that evening and had such a good time. We were jumping around and laughing our heads off. One move involved all linking arms and spinning around. I can't do Zumba well when I am not dizzy...when I am dizzy, it is ten times worse! But I love it! It is so much fun!

Our dinner was also fun. We rushed into Cafe V all sweaty, grabbed food and went back to our apartment to eat and joke. Laura was getting ready to go so she had to rush but it was still lovely talking to her.

And that is why I am the only one in the apartment this weekend, all by myself!! It feels weird though. Unlike before, when I was in the apartment by myself back in September, I am content because I know my friends are coming back. I also have Betty - my lovely Betty who I could not live without. She is so sweet and I love chatting to her, I swear we laugh 24/7.

On Friday evening, Betty dragged me out of the apartment - I was happy to stay in the apartment because I didn't know if we were invited to anything. We went to Chris' B-day celebrations where I spent the night chatting with Andy. Playing the Ukulele and playing a variety of drinking games - which I was actually capable of playing! It was fun! We spent the night chatting and basically playing the Ukulele. At some point I have now been pulled into a promise to play the ukulele for him whilst singing.....ahhh help. My sister has often told me my singing abilities are equal to that of a horse so......I am not looking forward to this. x