So, last night I got back to London at 9 and I was like "Aaaah I'm too tired to go out". Results: here I am, back at 6:41 in the morning, still buzzing and... I think I found some kind of boyfriend!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! His name is Tom, he is a friend of Sophie's new "boyfriend", he's blond and has the most wonderful smile in the whole world.
Problem is, someone broke into his car (through a window) and he had to go home... But he promised me he would call me tomorrow, well, today, sunday. I really hope he does. I like him a lot.
As it took something around 10 minutes to write these two small sentences, I am going to sleep. No actually I can't sleep. Whatever.