Count Gnome

Short story:
Mam was going out with Colin. (On and off thing for quite a few years now)
He had a Wii that he wanted to sell.
Said we'd take it off him in 3 installments off £50.
Paid 1 installment.
He and mam not going out anymore.
Wants Wii back.
Mam said she'd give him the Wii, if he gave her the £50 back.
He waited until mam was at work to ring me and say he was coming over for the Wii.
I phone mam. Mam says don't give it to him because he probably wont give the money back.
Bangs on door for a while.
Goes away.
He phones my mam and tells her that she has 7 hours to give the Wii back or he phones the police.

Lovely.
Also, there's a delivery coming in 20 mins. and I have to make sure he doesn't notice so that he doesn't try to come inside while their bringing stuff in. lol (he lives down the road)

It's 23:16 and I'm going to bed. What's wrong with me? I never go to bed before 01:00. :p

Anyway, all that stuff yesterday got sorted out. It's all good now.
I have 3 essays due for ethics (well...they're actually all late) tommorow, 1 is almost done. Haven't started the other two. Ethics is 3rd, I have a free second, but I'm supposed to go see the counsellor then. It's my last session with her and all that.
Maybe I'll just say I've lost my pendrive somewhere. I'm known for misplacing things anyway.

Psychology exam friday. Have I revised? No.
Although it is a resit, and ergo not as important as the A2 exams. If I do worse, I just keep the last grade and that was what I needed for uni anyway. :)
It's slightly pointless to make entire classes resit a paper just so they can try and get a few more marks. >_>

I could be finishing those essays instead of panicking, and then needing to go read fanfic to calm me down.
/pathetic excuse

Oh well, in 1 month (One?! YAGH!) all exams will be over. In two weeks I don't even need to come into school anymore. (hell yes)

Night all.