Today has been a good day. I woke up at half nine despite last night’s antics, and urgently drank FOUR pints of water. My stomach literally inflated. I would have taken a picture, but my mind wasn’t awake enough to think ahead.
I felt like a real student today, went to lots of lectures, had an amazing Philosophy seminar. Unfortunately today was the first time I properly struck up conversation with the lovely ‘Katya’. If you think her name’s ridiculous, you should see her fucking face. She’s making friendship bracelets because I bought her a coconut. Sometimes I think I really could be the next Forrest Gump.
Had a nice Muller crunch corner and some naan bread for tea. That was a free plug by the way, Muller, so feel free to send me some more corners.
The Tuesday Club put up some photos from one of the nights. It’s dubstep so you go mental and then get knackered. The strobe lights actually speak to me. I love strobe lights.
I think the massive bag of drugs had just kicked in.
Week starting Monday the 8th November is going to be one of the busiest and best of the year. It will feature anti-cuts demos in London, a cultural visit to Amsterdam and some pictures of my cat. I will leave you with a sweaty photo of when I met the Holloways at the union a few weeks back, just before I started this blog. I am wearing the same t shirt as above, which is embarrassing. I am also wearing it now. Blimey.
