Feb. 6th 2009
It's been a boring couple of days. It snowed more early Thursday morning, so I spent Thursday off. Spent today off too, instead of going in and doing that ridiculous Study Skills thing we were meant to be doing and stayed at home writing Sociology coursework instead! Finished my analysis and added a little of my hypothesis and introduction, so all I have to do now is write a conclusion and secondary sources and then it'll be done! *happy* I'm getting so fucking fed up with writing it.
In other news, I decided to go for a walk down town this morning to buy myself a copy of Moab is my Washpot, Stephen Fry's autobiography. Why, I have absolutely no idea - I don't get on with autobiographies in the slightest. Can't stand them and I certainly can't read them. I haven't finished it yet, of course, and I have gotten bored and whatever in places, but it is worth it, in places. It's so funny at times and there's just and essence of ... Stephen Fryness shining through, if you can get what I mean. He writes nicely as well, which is always good.
And I've got to say, walking down town (and I never thought I would say this ... ever!) was really... it was so beautiful. All the snow, crisp and white, spread over the ground, all on the branches of the trees ... it was really pretty. I wish I could have taken a camera, or my phone, or anything.
In other news, I decided to go for a walk down town this morning to buy myself a copy of Moab is my Washpot, Stephen Fry's autobiography. Why, I have absolutely no idea - I don't get on with autobiographies in the slightest. Can't stand them and I certainly can't read them. I haven't finished it yet, of course, and I have gotten bored and whatever in places, but it is worth it, in places. It's so funny at times and there's just and essence of ... Stephen Fryness shining through, if you can get what I mean. He writes nicely as well, which is always good.
And I've got to say, walking down town (and I never thought I would say this ... ever!) was really... it was so beautiful. All the snow, crisp and white, spread over the ground, all on the branches of the trees ... it was really pretty. I wish I could have taken a camera, or my phone, or anything.