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lately i have been confusion personfied but lets not dwell on it!
141 tiverton roads first week back to university and i have been terribly excited about it. once our first day back was over however and the post drinking blues set in, it starts to lose its shine. especially when you start to remember how tragically dull some of your degreemates are.
i have decided to sit in on my friend chris's european novel lectures. he is an english student, i am in incorrigibly jealous, and this module is particularly relevant to me and my modern languages niche.
so far i have been once drunk, once hungover, once a victim of falling peanut butter jars from overstocked kitchen cupboards as a result of a farmfoods spree (and i have the bruised nose and extra bump to prove it) more than thrice in fits of asthmatic breathlessness due to a stubborn chest infection and childhood lung ailments coming back to haunt me and this evening i am getting to see my nephew for the first time in i don't know how long. and he has started to talk. talking equalling noises like GOGH! obviously.
i am also enrolling in an extra curricular french course because i miss it dearly. and i am sick of being only potentially bi-lingual. bring on the multi!
a recent trip to the big smoke for the ABOVE magazine launch party on argyll street made for a 6 hour solitary journey mit dem megabus. i managed to cadge the top front seat there and back. it is my new mecca. it made me realise that going it alone in germany next year will be absolutely fabulous despite constant reservations of mine. once i'm settled and all of the relevent legal/ insurance documents are sorted & valid it will be one big stunt of solitary cultural absorbtion, and everyone who knows me know how much i enjoy a bit of that.
i am feeling much more positive about it. xx x
141 tiverton roads first week back to university and i have been terribly excited about it. once our first day back was over however and the post drinking blues set in, it starts to lose its shine. especially when you start to remember how tragically dull some of your degreemates are.
i have decided to sit in on my friend chris's european novel lectures. he is an english student, i am in incorrigibly jealous, and this module is particularly relevant to me and my modern languages niche.
so far i have been once drunk, once hungover, once a victim of falling peanut butter jars from overstocked kitchen cupboards as a result of a farmfoods spree (and i have the bruised nose and extra bump to prove it) more than thrice in fits of asthmatic breathlessness due to a stubborn chest infection and childhood lung ailments coming back to haunt me and this evening i am getting to see my nephew for the first time in i don't know how long. and he has started to talk. talking equalling noises like GOGH! obviously.
i am also enrolling in an extra curricular french course because i miss it dearly. and i am sick of being only potentially bi-lingual. bring on the multi!
a recent trip to the big smoke for the ABOVE magazine launch party on argyll street made for a 6 hour solitary journey mit dem megabus. i managed to cadge the top front seat there and back. it is my new mecca. it made me realise that going it alone in germany next year will be absolutely fabulous despite constant reservations of mine. once i'm settled and all of the relevent legal/ insurance documents are sorted & valid it will be one big stunt of solitary cultural absorbtion, and everyone who knows me know how much i enjoy a bit of that.
i am feeling much more positive about it. xx x