So it’s three weeks until the Student Radio Awards and shit is getting real.
It’s been another tremendous start to the week.
I’m honestly starting to think that I’m going to have one good week, followed by one bad week. AND THIS IS NOT IDEAL.
There’s nothing quite like spending your Friday night in the company of two of the nicest, kindest, most polite (and most similar looking) men in the UK.
Thursday isn’t just the day before Friday any more.
It’s the day when I, Zoe Fell, do my radio show “Prick Up Your Ears”.
And you know what? It’s bloody brilliant fun.
I can now tick “twerking on the bridge between two service stations” off the old bucket list.
I didn’t realise it was actually on there until the opportunity was offered up to me.
Once again, a phrase has been bastardised to the point of me never being able to hear it again.
“Kevin Bacon’s Shed” has somehow, horrifically, become a euphemism for vagina.
DON’T ASK ME HOW.
Congratulations to Love Actually for making me a) wish it was already Christmas and b) I wasn’t so emotionally invested in romantic comedies.
I’m utterly ridiculous, but just cannot help myself.
I may have been on this Radio Production course for over two years, but I will still always forget to put up a fader at least once during a show.
I’m just going to sub-blog for a moment here, if you’ll indulge me.
My worst fears have been all but confirmed. Tiny bit heartbroken, but it kind of felt inevitable. Still horrid to find out though.
Now back to your usual scheduled blog.
I know how much we all love BuzzFeed.
And by love, I mean kind of loathe, but not as much as we all loathe the Daily Mail.