The Phantom is once again with us. In case a few of you didn't know the extent of the hauntings of our flat, a phantom appears in our shower now and again. The shower turns itself on BUTTT not just on by the pully thing, in fact the tap turns aswell.
In which, normally I scream and my flatmate runs to scare it off HOWEVER, this time Hannah came across the new sensation of the phantom. Except, this time it "banged" hmmmm. Has the phantom developed human mannerisms? I hope not. It'll be opening doors and creating a facebook account next.
Now we are laughing at ourselves to be so ridic as to think a phantom would have nowhere better to be.Anyways, life has hit an all time low. Hannah just ate mould because she thought something had 'dropped' in her pesto. What a woman.
