My door the christmas present

Since I had Friday off last week I decided to spend the weekend at home. It was a jam packed weekend and certainly very enjoyable. It was obviously nice to see my parents and sister again and seeing how nothing has really changed since i've been gone. Well nothing apart from the building that had been derelict for a few years, which is now a pile of rubble. Theres major construction going on where that building used to be and it means that I was woken up early every morning by massive bangs and the shaking of the house. I think that may have been why I had a dream involving me being caught up in an earthquake.

Starbucks is the same but more red. Central London was the same but with cool christmas decorations. I met some of my sisters friends, met up with Josh to buy chinese pork buns (well I bought them, obviously Josh didn't buy the pork buns), walked around central London a bit and met up with Dheeraj in Edgeware road for some Lebanese food. I also got a printer as an early christmas present (finally I will be able to print things off in my room and not go scavenging around my block for one).

When I got back to Leeds I was greeted by an explosion of colour (ie. my door). Two of my flatmates had decided to make it a bit more christmassy while I was gone so its now wrapped in christmas wrapping paper, there are christmas ribbon things on it, bells and lots of christmas chocolates! I now feel the christmas spirit every time I open my door!


My french flatmate also had a massive french apple tart which she invited us to help her finish. I have such cool flatmates.