My Day

Dear Journal....

Well, my day started yesterday at Los Angeles International Airport flying to London. I was wedged in like a fat fish in a tin of sardines, it was not fun. I could not sleep on the plain even though it was nighttime but it was ok, I watched Toy Story...twice.

I didnt know the weather bad in England until we started our descent and suddenly I thought I was going to be sick it was horrible. We landed and the plane was shaking because of the wind.

I got to London and there was a power cut all along the Euston Road, so I couldnt get any nice lunch from O Neils :(

I got on the train going back to uni as I have house viewings tommorow, and err...I'm still on the train. It was supposed to leave an hour ago and I'm still on it! First the winds have the trains going half speed so the journey is gonna take 5 hours, second a tree has now blown onto the track and I might not be leaving at all.

So...I got up on Wednesday at 9am its now thursday at 2.30pm and its safe to say I am not a happy chappy :(