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So Chris has gone up to see his parents for 2 weeks over christmas. It's just Diantha and myself living her at the moment.
I get a phone call at about 2030 from our landlords, saying they'll be coming around tomorrow.
I look at the house.
Scream.
Calm down. It's not too bad.
Walk into the kitchen.
Scream.
So I rang them this morning and said that noone was going to be home. They said that's fine they mainly wanted to check the garden.
So we clean up the easy places, pull the curtains on the dirty rooms.
Look at the garden.
And scream.

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So next week, on NCIS, someone dies.
I was all excited and worried - who's it going to be?
And then while I was looking for NCIS pictures, some utter fucking cunt wrote "It's a shame *name* had to die at the end of season 2."
No spoiler label or anything.
So now I know who dies.
And I am fucking ropable over it.