Knackered

Turned out I wasn't the only one in the flat. One of the more peculiar Chinese/Japanese students was staying until 5am this morning, and he and various friends clearly decided that sleep was for sissies. I had trouble getting to sleep at 11 over the squealing chatter of over-excited Asian students, then by doors being slammed and heavy luggage being thrown around at 1am and again at 2am. Then at 5am there were more doors slamming and I could hear something heavy being dragged down the stairs. Loud periods were interspersed with quieter periods initiated by me yelling such phrases as "SHUT THE FUCK UP FOR FUCK'S SAKES".

Anyway, at least their gone now.

I've been watching the tourists arriving. They've started already. Not too many yet, but then tourist-hunting se-, er I mean tourist season hasn't started yet. Already I feel like my home is being invaded. Somewhere in my primal instincts something is telling me that thousands of people all rushing into the town I live in and setting up home there for a short period of time while they screw it over before leaving... is a threat.

Right, I need tea.