You might find the above link fairly useful in terms of today’s blog.
Well, it’s been a bit of an odd one.
I’m kind of getting restless in Cheltenham and really want to be back home in Plymouth.
I bloody love Sigur Rós. And I know that this has been getting enough press today, but I don’t care. I’m forcing you all to watch it. There’s some nudity and stuff in it, so…if you don’t like that…er…cover your eyes if that makes you feel uncomfortable. You can still listen to the song anyway. It’s nice.
Tomorrow we have to go and open the bank account for our house bills next year.
THAT’S SCARY, AND GROWN UP, AND I DON’T LIKE TO THINK ABOUT IT TOO MUCH BECAUSE I GET PANICKED.
I also have to draw up a house cleaning rota, as that’s what adults do when they want to put off the rubbish jobs for as long as possible.
Well, today’s open day was 100% a success. So that’s good.
I don’t think we scared anyone off, and the people who came for our subject talk were mostly girls. Always a good sign.
It’s properly official.
I’ve passed my first year of University.
Yay, Woo, Etc.
Best Boy Friend gets here tomorrow. Despite the fact I’ve got to give my entire room an overhaul, I’ve not done a thing.
WILL I EVER LEARN?
I doubt it.
I’ve had an impossibly lazy day, despite the fact I have to tidy my room for the imminent arrival of Best Boy Friend on Thursday and do all my washing.
So here, for your delectation, are some of the shows I’ve been watching/listening to this week, simply to keep myself amused.
A debrief, if you will.
(Seriously, if that didn’t make you laugh, even a little bit, I’m not sure we can be friends any more.)