It's your old friend fox, with a humble request.

it's really really hot in the southern hemisphere. boys a dear. so i'm proper horrowshow hungry right now. all I'd eaten today was half a packet of jelly babies and some crackers so I was all wicked excited about my pasta tonight but the shop's been closed since I got home so I couldn't buy any sauce. gutted. i tried cooking the pasta in some soup but it was nasty so i threw it away. i know, i know, how very inconsiderate of me, wasting my food when people around the corner are starving. well shut it, i'm hungry too. and a little cranky, due to, i imagine, a touch of malnourishment. i had some sausages and toast though. blah. first thing i want when i get home is a dirty chink from sue&jens. proper dog food style. yum. but anyway, enough self-pitying. past few days have been good. i'm major busy working on this script for a big ol' school play. bless. there's three schools doing it though so it's a hella lot of work. and it's in spanish, which makes everything take a little longer. not much to report really, just busying my way through the week. i hope it doesn't get mundane on me. although, i doubt that will happen, what with being in south american n' all. it's funny, every now and then i realise that it's actually november and back home will be all rainy and dark and chilly. it genuinely feels like a million miles away. part of me wishes i was all wrapped up warm, dandering about the continental markets, then going to lavs and drinking too much from the buckfast menu. i don't want to think like that loads though. besides, belfast's always gonna be there. i think i need to start trying to enjoy each day at a time a bit more. it's difficult though, when you're so bloody hungry.