I'm having a really bad day. Last night started out pretty rubbish until we found a couple of people outside our flat. We invited them in and chatted then I went downstairs and found some more people. The party really started to get going. Apparantly, this guy who I found outside knows me from facebook. To cut a long story short, his flatmates ended up in our kitchen cooking egg fried rice at some stupid hour, made a huge mess then buggered off and left us to clean it up. That doesn't really bother me though (even though there is rice all over our flat). I went downstairs with Jamie and he said he wants to leave halls. Being slightly drunk, I think I came across as a bit more than the friend who doesn't want a flatmate to leave. He got on really well with Kelly last night, I think he likes her.
To cap it all off, the fire alarm went off at 9.30am this morning

I had a lecture on employment at 10am which I skipped because I had a massive headache due to being woken up by the alarm.
Jamie has gone home today until Sunday. The other two are leaving on Friday so it will be just me and Kelly until Sunday night. Sounds like I'm jealous, maybe I am a bit. All I know is that I'm having a crap day and just want to cry.
Sorry for the moan.