Stranger’s gift of fruit! EDIT

haha I just had to record this. The weirdest thing just happened. Me, Pete, Jamie, Laura and Nicole were sitting in the living room and we heard the front door open. We all looked at eachother and waited for someone to come round the corner. Noone did and the door shut again. I said ‘Ellie?’ and Jamie said ‘she’s in her room’. We all kinda looked at eachother some more then me and Laura got up to go to the door to see what the fuck it was. She opened the door and saw a man walking away in a faded denim jacket. She shut the door again and then we noticed a plastic sandwich bag with 2 apples and an orange just inside the door… Someone opened our front door and put some fruit in our hall then just walked off…

I just realised as I was typing this that the denim jacket could mean Murderer Chris. He’s always wearing a faded denim jacket and is obsessed with Ellie. He’s on her course and sits next to her all the time and just turns upwherever she is and is generally very very very odd. We think it might’ve been him. God, I hope it was him and not some strange person…wait…I think Chris is in the strange person category but, you know what I mean…

phaha. we’re all a little freaked out but it’s funny.

In other news – it’s Alex’s 21st birthday today. 10 hours of lectures on his birthday. we stayed out – just me and him until about 2am. Got to bed at 3.20. Had to be in uni at 8.30. That wasn’t so much fun. We skived one lecture. Alex had to run out of one of our lectures coz he was gonna throw up. Haha we were kinda wasted last night. Oh and when he got home at 2am ish he snapped his key in the front door’s lock. haha. loser. So funny. I have like no money coz i bought all his drinks last night coz he forgot his debit card. and then he forgot his wallet at uni today and i bought his lunch. i now officially have £8. Which I can’t get to because it’s in my account so I can’t take out a tenner. Damn it. We’re meant to be going out tomorrow night clubbing as well. And I’m gonna have to spend all my birthday money on food etc. Great fun. I hate being poor.

Anyway…

Better get ready to go – going to meet Alex at the Tram (our pub) at 9 to give him his birthday presents. I obviously wont be staying long as I have no money though haha. Ooops.

Laterzzzz

EDIT: OK more happened with the crazy man. I was going into my bedroom (which is downstairs and the doors off the hallway) and I thought I heard the door handle go (we had locked it after the fruit incident). I watched the door and the door handle went again. Then someone put his hand through the door and was trying to reach inside. Pete was standing kind of close to me but didn’t see the hand or hear the handle so he thought I was winding him up when I was like “OMG! there’s a hand coming through the letter box!” But he was kinda freaked out and he didn’t have a choice but to believe me when whoever it was starting posting half a newspaper (from september 21st – not even a recent one!) through. It was so so weird… none of us dared open the front door for a minute or so and then of course whoever it was had gone. Before that we thought it must be one of our friends who lives close…like Tom or someone from his house or George and Phil but the hand was big and black…like the guy was either fat or muscley. And noone we know is a big black guy. All the coloured people who are in our friendship group are quite skinny…or at least would have smaller hands that what i saw. so now we’re freaked out…haha it’s fun. we have a stalker.