Tim, who's in his castle, has been casting disparaging
remarks my way. He claims that I am not a 'proper student'.
No one smoking, not even a cigarette - let alone a monster
five paper spliff. No offensive posters on the wall. No Nazi armbands. Nothing
smashed. No girl crying in the corner. No sick. For God's sake man, what the
hell are you playing at? Start behaving like a proper student.
My response to him is that whilst I freely admit that there
were none of the things he mentions happening, it was a small, private party of
friends, and happened in our block tutors flat (she does not allow smoking [of
any kind]) and we like her so we abide by her wishes. As for the sick, we
obviously have more tolerance than he did, and as friends we don't make each
other cry.
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