male models, derek.

the thing that i wrote yesterday did in fact go through as it would appear.
glen is now gone. but shortly rob will be here.
today with my time to myself i showered in the communal shower, but you still obviously have a curtain dealy.
i walked to kings cross train station and found out about the train i'll take to lincoln...it'll be pricey but it'll be worth it cause i don't pay for a hostel while i'm there...
i'm missing rogers party tomorrow, harsh.
and he sprained his ankle, also harsh.
today i went to the british library again, saw the beatles lyrics scribbled down.. there was strawberry fields forever, i wanna hold your hand, help! and about 5 others. it was really awesome. there was a lot of other works by musical composers which looked totally intense.
what else, i went to walk towards the safeway but then this dude named phillipe from paris, he started talking to me as i was walking down the street and offered to take me for a drink, since i find it impossible to say no, nearly anyways, i agreed and then he talked a bit but was difficult to understand and he complimented my eyes and i was like. oh snap, not this. he had horrible teeth, british teeth, and.. was quite short, shavedish dark hair that he wore a hat over. he was a nice dude, don't get me wrong. but i didn't intend to have that happen i just wanted to go get my hummous and pitta bread. evetually i did so...then i went to the hostel then back out to the british museum where i saw the rosetta stone, it is quite far out, i must say. and what else...some mummies and sarcoffegus's which i totally don't know how to spell. and i'm just wasting time until rob gets in. i think i should head out soon actually.
it sucks glen is now gone but my time will still go by quickly.
my sister is out in van, but alas, i do not see her cause i'm not there. i'll miss my grannys party thing, but not her actual birthday. and i guess that about does it.