Fuck!! That was not worth the effort. I found myself walking towards the food court and it was mental, I was on MXE more than I thought I was, my walk was off, and as was my gaze. When I got in there, I headed for the cash machine, and then withdrew as much as possible, only £60 at the mo, but I felt like I needed to get it all, just in case! I avoided burger king as I would have to speak too much, I can talk fine but I had been sweating profusely since I left the flat and I don't know why but I avoided BK, maybe the food is too hot to eat when I'm sweating so much. I walked to the regular cafeteria and then decided their food was too hot also, so went to the newsagent as a last resort to get a meal deal sandwich, crisps and drink, and a backup two-packs of skittles. Then I rushed out as fast as possible whilst not to look like rushing. Glad to be back in the comfort of the flat. I should've just heated up a frozen dinner!