my mail still hasn't come - nothing in days. By the time I receive my copy of The Weekly Worker the new edition will be out. I don't know if I will get any of my other mail at all. I am going to go and pistol-whip the receptionist at two until she promises to give me my mail.

wouldn't that be nice; we could meet, you chould show concern (or is that interest) and i'll ask to sleep a bit and you won't mind. It's all very real and surreal and adult, I fall asleep ("i only need to sleep") wake up & find I am not here, but there. Bedroom isn't vibrating with someone elses music; though something pretty and bland like belle ( Read more... )

Tonight was LGBT meeting - am so bad with names so will note the following people whose numbers I have so that I don't look silly when they text me ( Read more... )

I can't spend any more money this week: I think I have around £20 to spend all week.
Any suggestions on how I can live on nothing are appreciated.

Today was freshers fair - freshers fair is an occasion where lots of societies to come together to try and get you to go to their various groups.

Groups I joined today:

krishna consciousness society - I don't know quite how this happened. I spoke to the nice lady , (she had cake, it was lovely) and mentioned how I liked some of the krishna ( Read more... )

I won guestlist entry to popstarz this week after requesting "Bad Baby" by PiL, I think. If anyone wants to go let me know, I'm not sure if they will accept my student ID as proof of age but i'd like to go out this week so perhaps we shall find out.

While driving on a motorway I noticed a collection of wrapped flowers on the lay-by of a passing road. Grey clouds seemed to curl forming a blanket over the scene, I thought of what notes might have been contained among the coloured bags; browning paper marked by a child's hand professing the love of its mother, the weary tear stained note of a ( Read more... )

I doubt it will be of interest to anyone but me, but I created a community for news, views and the discussion of Cuba called cubanews.

Spent today mainly making friends. Noting that people were outside my flat smoking I did the only feasible thing and took up smoking. Everyone here is doing a sport of some description, the number of times i've looked into the dead eyes of a sports science student defies belief. I figured I'd talk to the smokers: how healthy can they be? I asked ( Read more... )

I feel like going out tonight with indie boys, there aren't many here that I can see: the pervading fashions are those of generic ghetto americana that spew from trashy high street stores. I love the solitude of my room and net connection, I've no money until the cash in my account clears so I'm not going anywhere anyway. My sociology induction ( Read more... )