So I'm writing to you from the cosy familiar Humanities Suite at Uni. All the lecturers in their office can see I'm using the computers to blog but I just don't care.
Actually, I lie, I do care, I keep opening an article every time anybody comes up behind me.
I'm ashamed.
Anyway, it's been a while since I did this and you have Juliet to thank for today's post as I just got a text from her reminding me. Sorry I've been so absent from your Thursday routines but I've only just managed to achieve internet access at home and I always seem to forget when I'm in uni cause EVERYONE WANTS A PIECE OF ME.
Anyway, this was me this morning on the way to Uni:
http://buttercupfestival.com/2-4.htm
Yep, massively hungover, shortcutting through the woods.
My house is pretty small for 6 people but it's surprisingly quiet. Cause I have the box room I spend most my time working in the living room and people come and go quite a bit which is nice. I love living in the town centre, everything is just a skip away (apart from actual uni). YOU GUYS: I FEEL LIKE A GROWN UP!
I have missed this blogging lark. I think I can make a regular spot for this as I have a stupid four hour gap between lectures with nothing else to do but read. And I miss you guys too, it feels like so long since I've seen Swindon already and it's only been two weeks.
Still, I'll definately be coming back for Ben Marwood in November so you all best be there too.
Juliet and Will, you guys keep on rocking, if three out of five of us can manage this then we'll be the cool kids.
I have to go visit my tutor now.
Love to your mothers.
