my life as a student... again
well, a week and a half in and i can say that uni is good fun.
it's also hard work. i am already notorious among my fellow students for falling asleep in class. so far, however, i'm managing to keep up to date with stuff and not be too disorganised or anything. SO FAR. and there are some very nice people on my course, though no one seems to have much drinking stamina - and that's rich coming from me these days.
what's also fun is having weekends off. you can sleep late and watch shit tv and wander round town and have sunday dinner. and when all else fails on a sunday morning you can have sex in front of the heaven and earth show. that'll show gloria hunniford, cliff richard and pete doherty's mum.
camping was great, even though andy made me sleep in a marquee with no door and i contracted a horrible cough from it. i am a new fan of kayaking and since my trip to monkey world i can do a really good gibbon impression (and it's not the funky gibbon dance nor anything to do with shitting in my hands and throwing it, so there).
tomorrow night joe the former chef is cooking us a meal extraordinaire. it's something that involves cooking organic chicken in shitloads of alcohol, and he reckons he can do it without blowing up the cooker (this time), so i'm very much looking forward to it. even though my birthday isn't for another week and i have lots to do between now and then, i might start the celebrations tomorrow and keep them going til saturday the 30th, which is the date of my party and to which, if you know where i live, you are probably invited. woohoo!
it's also hard work. i am already notorious among my fellow students for falling asleep in class. so far, however, i'm managing to keep up to date with stuff and not be too disorganised or anything. SO FAR. and there are some very nice people on my course, though no one seems to have much drinking stamina - and that's rich coming from me these days.
what's also fun is having weekends off. you can sleep late and watch shit tv and wander round town and have sunday dinner. and when all else fails on a sunday morning you can have sex in front of the heaven and earth show. that'll show gloria hunniford, cliff richard and pete doherty's mum.
camping was great, even though andy made me sleep in a marquee with no door and i contracted a horrible cough from it. i am a new fan of kayaking and since my trip to monkey world i can do a really good gibbon impression (and it's not the funky gibbon dance nor anything to do with shitting in my hands and throwing it, so there).
tomorrow night joe the former chef is cooking us a meal extraordinaire. it's something that involves cooking organic chicken in shitloads of alcohol, and he reckons he can do it without blowing up the cooker (this time), so i'm very much looking forward to it. even though my birthday isn't for another week and i have lots to do between now and then, i might start the celebrations tomorrow and keep them going til saturday the 30th, which is the date of my party and to which, if you know where i live, you are probably invited. woohoo!