It's a weird weather day. It's so clear here: in the middle of the day I walked around the place, almost sweating for the first time in ages. On campus, it's deserted. It feels like I'm the only one here: and I probably am. It's a complete turnaround as it's gone from a place with thousands of students to just me. I feel a lot more free to walk ( Read more... )

And there we go. 8 months of my first full time job all over. A strange but brilliant 8 months. And it's all fucking over. I have a summer and free time, 8 months since I gave up the latter.

It's funny how words just cannot describe. Emotions and expectations perhaps a bit too high, but they always are in the first game. And after numerous drinks. Much singing, much shouting. Go out for a piss at half time and I'm seriously annoyed. How can we throw it away again? As I'm in a secluded area in Sophia Gardens I realise how drunk I am and ( Read more... )

can't wait till this contract runs out, or when i finish work for the summer. at least, that's the plan, cos i can't stand this no time business. i'll be used to it later, in a few years, but at the moment my feet are feet are far too itchy to stick around in the same building, in the same room, at the same computer in the same chair. it's like ( Read more... )

Xmas was good. Family together for once, and got stuff I needed, like sox or shampoo, rather than stuff that I ask for but don't really need.

Brighton was great. Can't really put it any other way, and I appreciate it so much more as I actually earn the days off too. I also love the Park Crescent.

Speaking to Gareth from Zabrinski: first, he liked my stuff. Second, he asked me round for a smoke (couldn't: work), third, it made me realise that anyone, anyone, can be a medium sized artist in Y Sin Roc Gymraeg.

Demo erbyn Ionawr. Rhaid I Rywbeth Ddigwydd.

Starting to settle in here. Mainly cos I'm moving in soon with Chris, Rob, Owen and the late Toby. Actually really nice house, newly furbished and everything for only £45 a week. Have shitloads of stuff to sort out though ( Read more... )

Just at Grangetown and the guy looks at my Brighton to Eastbrook ticket, and says

"Nearly home mate"

More right thank you think.

On Exactitude in Science . . . In that Empire, the Art of Cartography attained such Perfection that the map of a single Province occupied the entirety of a City, and the map of the Empire, the entirety of a Province. In time, those Unconscionable Maps no longer satisfied, and the Cartographers Guilds struck a Map of the Empire whose size was that ( Read more... )

Simple Kid- Old Domestic Cat ( Read more... )