I had a dream last night that I was a wicked witch. There were some poor travellers who came to stay at my house. Some of them were really sick and I made them better! I said that because I was so nice they have to clean up my house for me or I'll eat them!
There was this one guy who had big muscles and he tried to lure me into something but I told him to go and tidy up!
They all escaped in the end and left all the cleaning for me :(.

Then I had some imaginary grandparents and my mom at my place when a dragon attacked the house. We started running away and hid ourselves to my uncle's doghouses but in the end the drake found us and killed us.
The End.

I spent my New Year's Eve at Laura's where we had amazing food and awesome people and bubbly drinks too! The year changed in a metro cart with pole dancers and thai girls (sounds so much better this way). Then we went to Darkside where they had funny music and gloomy people. I danced a bit. Then I went home. I felt bad when walking to the bus. I felt a longing for London. As I do pretty much all the time.
Well, now I'm just waiting for the manager at Otto to answer me. Then I could get going again. I feel a little tingling in my tummy and in my feet. An adventure! they call.

Better get on with my breakfast now. Hummus is great!