I am sad to report that the ghost that previously haunted our room is gone. It's been a week since the radio has mysteriously turned on, since the TV has randomly changed channels, and since the door has locked from the inside. It kind of feels empty and lonely without him/her. Not that I want him/her to come back because being locked out of your room with only a towel on is not neccesarily a good thing.

By the way, I really like pringles and I want to discover their secret. Why is it really impossible to stop eating them? Are they really that much better than normal potato chips? Similarily , why is it that I enjoy potatos in general so much? Am I secretly Irish? I just don't know.

Now the big question; shall I spend Christmas break in Greece or in New Zealand? If anyone has any suggestions please let me know.