Some people have been slowly restoring my faith in humanity. One of them, G., was so nice as to let me sleep in his bed after I fell asleep on it. He went and slept on the sofa instead of waking me up. He offered me his bed again the next day. Some people are so nice.

However, I felt so guilty the day after that I decided I would do something nice for them too (G is one of my brother’s housemates). So when I woke up (at 7:30 in the morning!!) I got dressed went to the super market and got enough food to feed every chav in Brighton (that’s a lot of chavs). I brought it home and cooked lunch/dinner (we only eat once a day) for G and the other 4 of us that were in the house that day. I made 4 different courses! I made an appetizer, a salad, a main course, a separate main course for my brother (he was feeling particularly picky that day), and desert. Custard, bananas, biscuits cream, vanilla ice cream, THE WORKS! The scary thing is that I had never tried making a desert before in my life! Thankfully everything turned out incredibly tasty.

Can’t wait to do that again!

(P.S.: I need to learn to click on Publish Post instead of Save as Draft…)

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Written by Colin Brooks on 15.11.05 at 9:16 am.