Gareth Robards

Looks like I'm late to the party. Since you all have talked about these things to death, won't even waste my time. I'll tell you all my good news instead.

First things first: I got my driver's license. This means now I can finally put the Volvo to good use. Tad upset that I've only got a week four days to use the car, but I assure you I'll be driving it everywhere. Getting my license has been long overdue I think. I mean, I have been 17 for a good 8 months. Alright, so I failed my first time, but that was just bollocks. So I didn't look over my shoulder when I was doing a left turn, who does? I'm turning left, I've already looked once, why look again? I am a spectacular driver though, just to reassure you there's no safer driver in all of Bristol or the UK for that matter. So with that said, does anybody need a ride anywhere?

Secondly, I've got even better news, though me getting my driver’s license is really ace news as it is. My point is, the Robards parents are on their third honeymoon - yes I did say third. More importantly, I've a whole house to myself (Laurel's here too, erm, she says: hi! tee hee giggle giggle) and I've money for loads of takeaway plus a fully stocked fridge. So, who's with me? Drinks, food, and videogames; what more could you ask for? I see no better way to spend my last days of freedom before school. So I expect you lot over here before nightfall. That means you: Moon, Shacklebolt, and yeah Merriman. Open invitation to the rest of you, we're here till school.

( loving you that's what i was born to do must be real 'cause that's how i was born to feel )