We were forced to go on this trip, by the way.

I can't ever seem to take it seriously. Some bloke stood up on a podium at the front next to a big screen, posing the question: "Is Science Fiction ACTUALLY a genre."

The epitomy of pointlessness. He was snobby too. He HATES Star Wars, because apparently its NOT Science Fiction. He also wanted to kill himself after using the term "sci-fi". He kept doing this irritating squelch noise every time he opened his mouth to breathe in. It really enraged me.

Then we went to Subway, only to read a "All the meat we serve is Halal! :)" sign on the door. Then I went all racist and started shouting.

Then on the way home, we drew a big willy on a piece of paper and put it on the minibus window.

Oh, to be young again, eh? Where do the days go?