The wilderness...
This is a strange feeling. It's no fun doing nothing when you've got nothing to do. And I don't know what exactly i am doing anyway. Is this making any sense? Oh I don't know...
Well this week has been a veritable barrel of laughs anyway so at least that's good. All the vodka jelly has finally been eaten and i've been drunk, a lot. So drunk that i walked down Albany road at 10 o'clock (am) in my pyjamas singing "You and me and Winston Churchill' and nearly walked into stationary veichles despite the fact that i'd passed out many hours before and the alcohol *should* have worn off a little. Ahh well. And then there was metros. Just like first year all over again. Brilliant night but I've had bad bad bad back and neck ache since that evening. Surely I wasn't dancing THAT enthusiastically? Oh who knows? *hum didder didder*
Oh and D H Lawrence did get done (sure u were all dying to know!)but it was a bag of shit that I knocked off at midnight the night before the deadline! Eekles. Ah well last essay surely won't make that much difference, right? right? :-s
I just sent off my cv to my cousin who's going to try and get me some work experience in London. It makes me sound rubbish. Also it's kind of depressing that I can fit my entire life onto one A4 side of paper in size twelve font with spaces. On the up side I'm just about to go and buy a ticket to see supergrass tonight and then I'm going to go to the park with some friends and some beers:) mm sunnyshine. Wow if we took cider it'd be like being fourteen all over again! Great!
Blibble.
Well this week has been a veritable barrel of laughs anyway so at least that's good. All the vodka jelly has finally been eaten and i've been drunk, a lot. So drunk that i walked down Albany road at 10 o'clock (am) in my pyjamas singing "You and me and Winston Churchill' and nearly walked into stationary veichles despite the fact that i'd passed out many hours before and the alcohol *should* have worn off a little. Ahh well. And then there was metros. Just like first year all over again. Brilliant night but I've had bad bad bad back and neck ache since that evening. Surely I wasn't dancing THAT enthusiastically? Oh who knows? *hum didder didder*
Oh and D H Lawrence did get done (sure u were all dying to know!)but it was a bag of shit that I knocked off at midnight the night before the deadline! Eekles. Ah well last essay surely won't make that much difference, right? right? :-s
I just sent off my cv to my cousin who's going to try and get me some work experience in London. It makes me sound rubbish. Also it's kind of depressing that I can fit my entire life onto one A4 side of paper in size twelve font with spaces. On the up side I'm just about to go and buy a ticket to see supergrass tonight and then I'm going to go to the park with some friends and some beers:) mm sunnyshine. Wow if we took cider it'd be like being fourteen all over again! Great!
Blibble.