Went into town today to eat lunch with the parents. It's really warm. It's autumn and it's hot. In summer it was cold. Fucking stupid. Got served by an ex girlfriend who I pretended to not know and who pretended to not know me. Dad mentioned that I knew her after we'd finished. I had seasoned potato wedges with sour cream. There wasn't enough sour cream. We were sitting around talking afterwards and Dad says how Jason defended her from an attack at a nightclub one night. We corrected him, and said it was me. Then I made Jason drive me home because it was starting to get unbearably uncomfortable. We ate outside so there were too many flies.