7:37, Thameslink to Brighton. 7:37, Thameslink to Brighton. Early start again. Gorgeous sunshine outside, but soo tired. Not sure about graffiti2, more is encompassed in each keystroke, but there are subtle differences that irritate me. Found a good dockbook reader though More training today! I can hardly control my excitement! 8:18 - Double espresso for 10p rocks 10:15 - I wish someone in this company knew where I fitted in! 14:29 - I have everything I need now for Tampa, even have beer plans. Not getting more cash until I get back now though. Hope I have enough cash for it all. 20:22 - Everyone seems to like the palmything...I think that the fact that it plays airhockey had something to do with it! Bah. I want a fag. I am sat in Retro, yawning. That bastard son of satan karaoke man just played bastard cunting Phil Collins. If it wasn’t for the fact he is quite good at doing the karaoke thing I’d do it myself. Gawd I hope Dave hurries up...I need my bed, and I stil have to cycle home. In the dark, at this rate! 20:46 - On train. Gave up on Dave. Mad person addressing some old bloke who has decided to humour him. “what do you do for a job?”, ”I’m a dalek hunter, sir. Do you believe in Jesus?" etc...care in the community has a lot to answer for! Pretty sunset on the way home. I like London at this time of night