I smashed into a glass wall last night running to the kitchen area. It was not funny. I made a huge thudding noise in the quiet office and those that were still there all laughed. My tea and hot chocolate went everywhere, but worst of all my forehead and nose had bruised up majorly. It was like someone had punched me, my nose was huge and I was scared it might be broken – not pretty. I had to run to the toilets and try and calm the bruising down by applying cold wet tissues to it – anything to make it better.

I had to walk back up to the office and there was a lot of people smiling at me and looking at my red forehead and big nose. This morning it was the same – urgh!

Apart from last nights exciting episode, my night was boring – gym and then room service. Desperate Housewives was on and I had beans on toast – yay! Some comfort food and I managed to get some English Breakfast tea.

I hope theres some drinks tonight or something. I’m even thinking of going to the city this evening and catching a movie on my lonesome. My manager is boring, he doesn’t do anything but work and he wears a weird trouser, shirt and tie combo. Can you believe he still hasn’t offered to take me out in the evening just to welcome me – loser.

Oh I made a friend yesterday, she’s from Cape town and called Tahira. This guy introduced me to her; he was telling me all the halal restaurants I could go to. She seems cool maybe a bit boy mad (not sure why, everyone here is like a 5 or maybe 6, although when you work with people in your office for a long time you find yourself liking the most strangest people, there’s a name for this I’m sure). She said I should let her know when I want to go cape town, I can stay with her and she’ll show me round – excellent. I’m thinking of going maybe in 2 weekends time.

Its sunny today but still chilly, I need to buy some tights I keep wearing skirts with no tights, all the girls here are wearing jumpers and I’m wearing a black high neck sleeveless number and maybe the only one wearing any jewellery too– I think they think I’m going to a party….wish I was!