A visual of my last 5 minutes for anyone who cares;
Wearing:
Baggy Trackies tucked into socks.
Massive Jumper.
8.28pm.
After calling Bianca to see if her lights were also out and I wasn't in the process of being murdered, I spend the next couple of minutes rummaging frantically though the dusty cupboards of the house.It would appear that Joh(Mum) had taken all the candles/torches when she moved to moe. Finaly find a battery opperated lamp...convinient, batteries dead. House is filled with 100's of glowsticks left over from the weekend, all of which have died down to an eerie glow offering no help. Ah-ha! Finally find a candle and just as I flick the lighter in which to ignite, electricity BACK ON.
annoying.
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