I am still getting correspondence from Strathclyde Uni! I was there for barely three months two years ago and they were supposed to void my recorded attendance, but still I get letters! Well, to be fair, I get about two every year, but still. I think that they think I'm a graduate, rather than a "drop-out" (I can't actually call myself a drop- ( Read more... )

Should be writing programs just now, but ach well. POFT anyways (absolutely no one who reads this is gonna understand that... ).

Uni's going quite well so far. I've been getting 19 or 20 out of 20 for the Maths workshops and similar marks for Science Fundamentals; I'm far from a high-flyer in Computing Science, though, being in the mid-range for ( Read more... )

Okay, real quick catch-up: I quit my job and am now in Glasgow Uni studying Computing Science, Mathematics and Science Fundamentals (spud science for Uni, real easy ( Read more... )

I believe I was born around 3am, so it's not long until my teenage years end. Now, while most people I've spoken to seem to be nonplussed by this event, I am freaking out something awful over here. As far as I'm concerned, twenty is where you stop growing up and you start getting older. I know twenty isn't old, but let's face it: it's all ( Read more... )

One day, I can't be bothered updating this thing. The next day, something interesting happens and I think "I should really put this on LJ", but then I realise that would entail then updating with whatever I couldn't be bothered updating with previously. And so it snowballs until eventually it comes to this: random time. I'm just gonna throw in here ( Read more... )

Work night out tonight. Just a small bunch of the guys because the women all need, like, a month's notice to get babysitters and whatnot ( Read more... )

This is gonna be one of those I'm-talking-to-you-but-I'm-not-gonna-state-your-name-because-that's-all-mysterious-and-cool entries that I do so abhor.

To those of you addressed-but-not-addressed who will see this, do please show it to the others addressed-but-not-addressed who will not get to read it otherwise. I do like a captive audience when I'm ( Read more... )

First of all, most importantly, I must say: living on my own ain't all it's cracked up to be. It's too quiet and I have to do all the washing, cleaning, ironing and cooking myself. 'Snot so bad when Loli's up at the weekends, though. I don't think I'm the lone wolf sort of person that I once thought I was ( Read more... )

I am GOING to sit here and post a frickin' entry. I don't care how much Sonic Wildfire (as it should be called), Final Fantasy XII and the bright outside call me; this thing needs updatin'.

And there's that ol' line. Ah, this journal feels like home again already.

Shortest paragraph ever? I think so. Anyway, 'sall good in da hood, dude. Yeah, I ( Read more... )

Went to Nik's birthday party for a couple of hours tonight. Lots of alcohol about and lots of smoke (hence the smell). It was pretty fun and it was a good way to see Nik and Allie. I had a good laugh with all the Gurneys (sooo many Gurneys) and Allie and I seemed to be on much the same wavelength tonight, which was cool ( Read more... )