i was rudely awoken at 5:30 this morning. by whom, you ask? by the police. i was arrested and hauled down to thames valley police station, where i first spent a good 3 hours at least in a holding cell. i spoke to a solicotor and then had a 12 minute 'interview' (that's the part where everything is tape recorded. blah). i got all of my personal belongings returned to me and then was given a caution, this took about an hour. 6 hours later, i left the police station, tired, hungry and in dire need of a cigarette (i still haven't had one!). and then, (AND THEN!!!!!) i had to walk home, which took a further hour and a half at least. thank god my mom just came home. she's making me soup. so no more hungry. but she hasn't got any cigarettes! *cries* oh, by the way, the reason for being arrested was that i was charged with actual bodily harm. remember when i beat the crap out of my stepdad? well he pressed charges. oh joy. later. : P