I'm Alive.

Precious, precious life.

No thanks to the lunatic coach driver yesterday For the Whipsnade trip.

The morning was great, Christmas songs, giggles, cuddles. All that jazz.

And it was snowing when we got to Whipsnade, so i had to call Tom and tease him and others about it, sorry Vix, the snow i kept in a cup had melted in the middle of the day

Then we all split up into groups, i ended up with Aaron, Louise, Kim and Sam and we were playing with the tiger, running along the enclosure and the tiger ran along with us, it was most amusing, it was still snowing at this point.

Sam and Kim then decided that they wanted to go to the gift shop and seeing as I, Louise and Aaron didn't have any moneys we decided we'd go up and say hello to the lions.

We hadn't expected the maps to be sooooo fudging awkward to read and got lost at least three times on the way to the lions, but we say lots of animals so it wasn't all bad.

Hippo's are HUGE and make really wierd noises :S:S Odd.

Rhino's are also HUGE.

Louise and i were rather upset that there weren't any Leopards so we made do with the cheetahs'

By One (We set of at ten) we had found the lion and they were sleeping.
Lazy buggars. We stayed and watched them sleep for a while like creepy-beastiality-fetish people for a while then set of to the gift shop just to look around.

By this time the snow had stopped, and the fog had set in.
We ended up walking in a circle, twice i think.
And then we heard an anouncment that one of the wolves had escaped.
Then we found a dead Walaby, at first Louise thought it was sleeping and didn't realise the missing head, then we saw it's head was missing. Not very nice to be honest.

After a while we got back to the coaches and got on and then my coach driver decided he'd take us on a tour of fucking london.
Prat.
And finaly once we were out of london and off of the motor ways, he crashed.
Me and the other half of the coach were prepered to walk, we really didn't want to get back on that death box, people were being sick and having panic attacks.

So, i was glad when i got home. Seeing as i just wanted to sleep.
Never going on a Brinsbury trip EVER AGIN.