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It's been a while.
Uni has started again and my attendance has been awful so far, much worse than last year. Think it's being about 12 minutes away rather than 3. I've done one assignment which was a joke really, 500 word document analysis, stupidly simple. The house is great though, well, except some bastard ate my ice cream.
Playing football every week is brilliant. My form has been hit-and-miss but the fitness is definitely better than it was and I'm loving just playing. I've wasted so many years not kicking a ball. I really would like to enter something competitive, just a cup or something and see how we cope with it. I also want to start running with a ball in the park to improve my fitness and my touch but I can't get motivated to do it which is annoying. There's been talk of starting playing in Manchester in a team but I don't think it'll ever happen, the guy who had the form is useless and has lost it. My knee is still giving me trouble anyway so playing twice a week might be a bit much.
It's bastard cold at the minute.
Reading the old ones of these has reminded me, we really must make more wine. Only done the one lot so far, I'll raise the idea when I get back to Manchester.
Uni has started again and my attendance has been awful so far, much worse than last year. Think it's being about 12 minutes away rather than 3. I've done one assignment which was a joke really, 500 word document analysis, stupidly simple. The house is great though, well, except some bastard ate my ice cream.
Playing football every week is brilliant. My form has been hit-and-miss but the fitness is definitely better than it was and I'm loving just playing. I've wasted so many years not kicking a ball. I really would like to enter something competitive, just a cup or something and see how we cope with it. I also want to start running with a ball in the park to improve my fitness and my touch but I can't get motivated to do it which is annoying. There's been talk of starting playing in Manchester in a team but I don't think it'll ever happen, the guy who had the form is useless and has lost it. My knee is still giving me trouble anyway so playing twice a week might be a bit much.
It's bastard cold at the minute.
Reading the old ones of these has reminded me, we really must make more wine. Only done the one lot so far, I'll raise the idea when I get back to Manchester.