I wish I could bring kitty with me to London. He is, after all, my cat. And if I cant ship neither my family nor jingboy over, i could use some kittykat company.
Plus he is the greatest roach buster of all time; i couldnt find the stinking thing after ransacking my whole room and he was like "Shniff Shniff somethings intresthing behind the cupboard". After shifting the cupboard he caught the roach in seconds and held it in his mouth like a prize. Would probably play with it, tearing every limb apart before eating it if my father didnt just throw it in the bin.
Tomorrow is my phone interview by Goldsmiths; argh! Wish me luck!
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