Last night I dreamt that somebody loved me.
Soo, I have been at Uni officially a month today. It's been a pretty good month as it goes, Winchester is a really pretty place. I get on really well with my flatmates, we've all bonded like a massive dysfunctional family, and we have roast dinners every week =]
We go out a couple of times a week, we're not the most sociable flat, but I think it's cause we're pretty sensible, or as the flat below said 'mellow'. But yeah, we already have a load of inside jokes and funny lines people have said, it's pretty good.
On the rare occasions we go out we are sure to take pictures:
Also my friend visited from Swansea this weekend, I was well excited! Unsurprisingly it's been a month since I saw her last. Everything was normal, until the last night she stayed, when there were 'developments' in our friendship...and I mean that in a totally euphemistic way, and we hadn't even been drinking. So that was also pretty exciting, as I like her a lot and have done for like, a year. But now we have to wait 'til Christmas when we see each other again and in her words 'reassess the situation' :p
But as this had happened I had to make my then boyfriend aware, he was very understanding, but promptly went and told all of my flatmates, so I was thrust out of the metaphorical closet. Which was fine, *bastard*.