I'm trying to watch Malcolm in the Middle, whilst munching on Cheesy chips with Hellmans mayonnaise and Heinz tomato ketchup. But Rob and my Mum keep telling me I smell of garlic, but they are lying because I havent had any. They open all the doors in the house and all the windows too, which creates a draft and subsequently I put on a hoody.
At Dave's he starts going out with Louise and the three of us decide to go traveling for four years. Dave tries to pull a wheelie on his drive, he is un-insured, un-taxed, un-MOTed and a wierd cunt. His white escort doesn't like to do wheelies because it is not a bicycle, and the engine smells detrimental.
We go to the Langstone Cliff Hotel and sneak in the side door, get lost around all the corridors and do one past reception to the sofas (because we are banned). Jonesy and Affy-G are sat there and ArsenalTV is on so I put on Curb Your Enthusiasm and we leave.
Alex England is back in Dawlish.
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