Wednesday, January 21, 2004

A new member of the Family, and a Visit from the "Fluff" 

Well, I have a new faltmate again, as my room mate Pascaule moved out last Thursday.

The new guy is Polish, and he is insanely tall. Non of us have been able to figure out how to say his name yet as he pronounces it in a new way each time. This leads to some really funny conversations were everyone avoids saying each others name for as long as possible.

What ever his name is, he works at the local pool. So I'm now in a position of being able to go swimming, or use the gym for free. I'm trying to convince myself to start swimming once or twice a week, and now I have no excuse not to. Weather I actually start or not is still up in the air.

Two days before He-Who-Can-Not-Be-Named moved in, we had someone "break in-to" our flat. The reason that it's in "quotes" is 'cus it was not really a break in. My flatmate Steve was lying in bead with his girlfriend around mid day (Did I mention that Steve is out of work and owes me a months rent?) when some one opened the door to his room, grinned maniacally at Steve, grabbed Steve's girlfriend's trousers and ran off. Steve tried run after him, but since he (Steve) was naked he settled calling the thiefs personal, and sexual practices into question in a vigorous manor.

Steve claims the guy forced his way in, but I'm pretty sure its a case of Steve going out for a smoke, leaving the Window open on the landing, and leaving our flat door open. Steve claimed the window was locked, till I pointed out that the landlord had replaced the downstairs door (i.e. Not our flat's door) Dead bolt only TWO DAYS before!

Ah, flatmates...

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