Heidi hi there. I suppose quite a bit has happened since I last blogged. One of the most memorable events was Wednesday evening. At 5pm, lots of us went bowling for James Dean's birthday. It was good, and I even managed a non-stick-shake worthy 107. After this Rosie and I went to the Imperial, before coming back to my house and getting ready to go to the CU Christmas Party. We only went to the music bit afterwards, because this cost £5 and the whole event would have been £20. It was good, nice and cheesy music.

At some point this week, in fact, it was that same evening, I received some amusing, yet vaguely irritating news. Rosie's housemates have decided I'm not welcome in their house on any Wednesday or Sunday until the end of the summer term. They have no specific plans on any of these days, but apparently my presence anywhere in the building stops these-spice-girl-style housemates from feeling able to have friends round. I can hear your mind working now. It's saying 'I wonder what he's done to deserve to be banned?' and 'what's he done to their poor friends? I thought he was such a nice young lad...?' Well, so far, reasons given are that I am male, and I take up space. Girl power, eh? The good news is, I'm not the only one to be banned. Nat's boyfriend is banned too. I'm probably only round there about an hour a day on average, so it's not going to be a problem, save for the fact I'm going to constantly thinking what day it is. This whole situation has amused many of my friends, and there is great speculation as to what the five of them could be getting up to. I haven't been round there since Monday, so I've only heard of the scheme through Rosie. She thinks it's a bit amusing but she's going along with it. She's not at all girl power though. She's more old spice than posh spice. I mean that in a nice way.