karma

I have so many things to talk about. So, so, so many things.

Sadly absolutely none of them are Internet friendly and thus I shall skip around them with ease and wit.

I will however say this...I still can't say I like university, but oh MY has it been entertaining the past few days. I've been wearing a jacket that states 'what comes around goes around' for several days now (laundry will be done today, I promise) and I think it must have magic powers or something equally as awesome. I need to be in the vicinity of my best friend to tell her about it and do silly impressions and show her ridiculous text messages. Sadly we live in different frickin' countries and for some reason national rail are adverse to giving out free train tickets for necessary situations such as this.

Semester two starts tomorrow and I, of course, have absolutely no idea where I'm supposed to be for anything. I should probably sort that out. I'm looking forward to having stuff to do in the day. Especially when that stuff is 'read books and talk about those books'. It's kinda my favourite thing.

It seems I don't have anywhere near as much to say as I thought I did...secret stuff is fun but not very conducive to blog writing.

I moved flats. I can't remember (nor can I be bothered to check) if I mentioned that before now. Well...I did. Friday night I came in at half 2ish and one of my flatmates was passed out in front of my door next to his own vomit and, as I found out the next day, lying in his own piss. Needless to say I didn't attempt to venture to my room.

Why am I so unlucky with people?