Tell me, where are you?
I'm finally at uni then, and finally able to update!
I can't believe that I've only been here just over a week and a half. It's weird, on the one hand it seems like I've been here ages and on the other had it still feels like a weird sort of holiday and I'll be going home soon...
I'm getting on with my flatmates fine. They don't party as much as maybe I would like, I'm used to being around people who drink until they think its fine to sing in the street and/or pass out. But they're all really nice.
There're 5 other people in my flat, Nicola, Kelly, Hayley, Matt and Chris. When I go out it tends to be with Nicola and Kelly. Hayley has other friends and Chris is quite quiet from what I can tell at the moment. The first night I went out with Kelly, Nicola and Matt and the people from across the hall, but it wasn't a giant success cos we lost the boys and Kelly went home early. I've been a a few times since with various people though and it's been good. Mainly I go out with Kelly and/or Nicola.
I've also been out with Lydia and her friends a few times so that's been quite fun. On Friday we went out and I managed to find a random guy who came back to the flat with me, he was okay and we just drank tea and smoked out the window, but my flatmates heard him and they probably now think I'm a massive slut, which is nice. Well, my bad I suppose. I have also been called a drunkard on the grounds that I was plastered before I even left (to the point where my sister had to get me dressed, which took a while as I kept climbing in the wardrobe). That's me, ever dignified and elegant.
On Tuesday I went out with Lydia and Hannah and unfortch I had a few too many snakebites, I found some random people who lived really near me who were having a party, so I went with them, and they told me to collect some more people so I did, mainly people I didn't know, but I managed to find Matt from my flat and indeed Matt from across the hall aswell. We somehow managed to lose the people who were originally having the party so we came back here, (not everyone, obviously because there were about 20 people, just me, both the Matts and a guy from my course who lives upstairs aswell). We drank and smoked more. I made the mistake of drunkenly talking to people on messenger, which is never a Plan as it nearly always involves declaring your love for them and/or oversharing stuff to the extreme. I think in this case it was the latter that was the major problem (mainly as there's been so many drunken "I love yoooou!!" texts that it isn't even slightly shocking anymore. In the morning Hayley was like "did you hear the boys last night they came in drunk and were making so much noise!" I was like, "um, yeah, I'm afraid it wasn't just the boys..." Oops.
Now I have Freshers Flu. Partaying too hard, obv. I have also had MANY hangovers.
I need to go home this weekend too, I didn't want to go home so soon but I broke my glasses and they need to be fixed. That'll teach me to just chuck 'em in the bottom of my bag, then.
I can't believe that I've only been here just over a week and a half. It's weird, on the one hand it seems like I've been here ages and on the other had it still feels like a weird sort of holiday and I'll be going home soon...
I'm getting on with my flatmates fine. They don't party as much as maybe I would like, I'm used to being around people who drink until they think its fine to sing in the street and/or pass out. But they're all really nice.
There're 5 other people in my flat, Nicola, Kelly, Hayley, Matt and Chris. When I go out it tends to be with Nicola and Kelly. Hayley has other friends and Chris is quite quiet from what I can tell at the moment. The first night I went out with Kelly, Nicola and Matt and the people from across the hall, but it wasn't a giant success cos we lost the boys and Kelly went home early. I've been a a few times since with various people though and it's been good. Mainly I go out with Kelly and/or Nicola.
I've also been out with Lydia and her friends a few times so that's been quite fun. On Friday we went out and I managed to find a random guy who came back to the flat with me, he was okay and we just drank tea and smoked out the window, but my flatmates heard him and they probably now think I'm a massive slut, which is nice. Well, my bad I suppose. I have also been called a drunkard on the grounds that I was plastered before I even left (to the point where my sister had to get me dressed, which took a while as I kept climbing in the wardrobe). That's me, ever dignified and elegant.
On Tuesday I went out with Lydia and Hannah and unfortch I had a few too many snakebites, I found some random people who lived really near me who were having a party, so I went with them, and they told me to collect some more people so I did, mainly people I didn't know, but I managed to find Matt from my flat and indeed Matt from across the hall aswell. We somehow managed to lose the people who were originally having the party so we came back here, (not everyone, obviously because there were about 20 people, just me, both the Matts and a guy from my course who lives upstairs aswell). We drank and smoked more. I made the mistake of drunkenly talking to people on messenger, which is never a Plan as it nearly always involves declaring your love for them and/or oversharing stuff to the extreme. I think in this case it was the latter that was the major problem (mainly as there's been so many drunken "I love yoooou!!" texts that it isn't even slightly shocking anymore. In the morning Hayley was like "did you hear the boys last night they came in drunk and were making so much noise!" I was like, "um, yeah, I'm afraid it wasn't just the boys..." Oops.
Now I have Freshers Flu. Partaying too hard, obv. I have also had MANY hangovers.
I need to go home this weekend too, I didn't want to go home so soon but I broke my glasses and they need to be fixed. That'll teach me to just chuck 'em in the bottom of my bag, then.