In Stirling their is a bar where they have stuffed sheep for seats, you know this already but if you go there you could maybe one day aspire to a house in Scotstoun. Probably if I talk loud enough you can hear me speak. Did you know there is a tree on your street that looks like a dragon? Well this comment has come to an end.
I had never noticed. The Dragon tree that is. BY THE WAY- lets get walkie talkies. I'M SERIOUS MAN. Go to your parents room- I'll hang out my bathroom window- we can wave to each other. It'll be dead funny...
You must learn to click on the "reply to this button" cos I missed this comment and I bet you stood waving out your bathroom window for HOURS before you noticed I wasn't waving back and it would be so embarrassing. You mention walkie talkies like it were a new idea, and we hadn't already settled on the "Fisher Price" brand :(
OK, advice (and this is good advice, so you'd better heed it): Go to Glasgow University. Forget about halls because you DEFINITELY won't get in. Find a flat (I don't know whether university-run or private would be better/cheaper, but you can easily find out, I'm sure). Don't worry about sharing a room because it's pretty unlikely you're going to have to do this. You can get a nice flat with a few flatmates, like I've heard Kirsty has. DON'T, whatever you do, end up staying at home, because you will kill yourself if your parents don't kill you first.
But I don't want to live with ANYONE...I want to be by myself...Which may prove to be a problem. But yeah, I'm not dumb enough to stay at home...that's a sure-fire way to end up buried under the patio...
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