and so it begins…
Listening to: My Vitriol – Cemented Shoes
Well isn't this lovely, a little space for the Warwick community. Hm.
I'm starting to worry about fitting things in the car, I think it's gonna be a bit of a struggle in the morning. My parents say that I don't need to take a single series of Friends, but I'm sure if we're really desperate for space then we can leave the duvet behind and keep my little spot for series 1,2 and 3.
It appears that the most common responses I get when I tell people I'm going to do a maths degree is a non-commital noise with a shrug or an outburst of, "why would you want to do that?". Well I like it.…On a completely different note, I've just realised that now I don't have to get annoyed because my parents are standing over my shoulder reading what I've said to people…just gotta love that.
Well I'm pretty bored now so I'm just gonna go…
Oh, I'm in Rootes J-P by the way.