Recently I've been smoking rollups a lot more because I'm still short of cash after Christmas. I've moved from smoking Golden Virigina onto Drum, which tastes about a dozen times better and isn't nearly as dry and skanky. God bless the Dutch. But I've got a problem - I just can't get the bloody rizla to stick! No matter what papers I use the damn things become unstuck after a minute or so, while I'm smoking them. Luckily I roll with only a little bit of tobacco so they're rolled enough times I can still smoke them, but it's really getting on my tits.
Anyway, onto hulver. Goddamn you bastard, I can't get that bloody wiggly worm song out of my head! This is not good. Not good at all.
Last night was quiet. Vicki and Chris went to look at a flat which wasn't any good, which is good because I don't really want to live in a flat. There's a three bedroom place in Colindale I've got to sort out a viewing this afternoon, which has the advantage of being only a single stop away from where Julia lives.
So I stayed at home, had a couple of small chicken and mushroom pies for dinner and read some more of Last of the Renshai. I need some new books when I get paid again I think. Still, this is only the third or fourth time I've read this one I think ;)