Mar 23, 2009 17:14
So, I dashed into town for at most half an hour between classes to pay in a cheque and pick up my train tickets for Thursday.
And bump into Gareth David Lloyd outside the train station, looking incredibly scruffy (terrible white beanie hat and not so much designer stubble as a TK Maxx demi-beard; the only reason I'm sure it was him is that squishy nose) and having a smoke.
I'm also sure it was him because he smiled at me; naturally, I said 'hi' and he said hi back. Unfortunately then had to sprint for my class, but still.
God, I love my city.
cardiff rocks,
oh fuck yeah my city,
guess who i met this time...