Last night was nice.
My friend had a 'party', that only a few people went to, and my friend Ben went. Now, I'm very good friends with Ben, he's wonderful, but recently I've become really quite attracted to him, which is a shame because we're such good friends, and I kinda have someone else who I like a whole lot more. The party was great, but he had nowhere to go afterwards, as he couldn't get home because he lives miles away, so he came and slept over at my house. Well, I say slept; we stayed up all night talking and watching films and listening to The Cure and Jeff Buckley. I can't remember what we talked about. We watched Trainspotting for a bit. He played Cure songs on my acoustic guitar and sang to me. It was very very enjoyable. I don't think he's attracted to me whatsoever, and I don't think I'm really bothered about that; we just get on so well with each other and I don't want to ruin that at all.
My mum comes back today with my cousin. We're going to see Q And Not U at Josephs Well, should be a good gig. But I really really could do with a kip.