through the back of the head

I got back into Sheffield this evening and found my bedroom door draped with a large Canadian flag. I suppose that this must be revenge for that time I plastered my housemates doors with post-it notes.

I love my housemates, and I am going to miss them very, very much. Even all the Call of Duty. Just a little.

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