Shit stuff first - I didn't get into Kings history. Their loss. I'm still waiting to hear from war studies. I really have no idea how it went as I'm a useless judge of interviews. He didn't look bored though. I hope I get in as it is my obvious first choice. If I don't then I'll be forced to choose between 3 courses that are all sort of equal in my head. I hate tough decisions.
Middling stuff - my popstar mate is no longer my popstar mate, she's just my mate. Her band kicked her out. Obviously this is shit for her, primarily I think because she now has to spend loads of time talking to lawyers but from what she was saying she was getting fed up with them anyway and with the direction she they were going in. She's got lots of contacts from her time travelling the world and she's already got an invite from a band in the States to go and record with them so it's not the end of the world. As far as I am concerned it's brilliant as I've missed having her around over the last few years and now I get to see her loads.
Purely selfish I know but she is awesome and having she tends to make any day I get to see her an awful lot better.
Good stuff - due to a bit of a fracas we weren't sure if the first team were going to get the result from their cup semi-final but I got a letter in the week confirming that the result was going to stand. First cup final for the club
College continues to be brilliant. It's been 6 months of stress, hard work, good times, fun people and achievement and I'm still really enthusiastic about teh whole experience. It is completely out of charecter for me to stay enthused by something for so long
My cats been winning fights. My mum heard a couple of cats fighting outside the back door so she opened it and Ben trotted in covered in fur. We were a bit worried at first but I checked him over and apart from 1 scratch on his head all the fur appeared to be from the other guy. Our cats a pscho We spent the whole night telling him what a good boy he is
Middling stuff - my popstar mate is no longer my popstar mate, she's just my mate. Her band kicked her out. Obviously this is shit for her, primarily I think because she now has to spend loads of time talking to lawyers but from what she was saying she was getting fed up with them anyway and with the direction she they were going in. She's got lots of contacts from her time travelling the world and she's already got an invite from a band in the States to go and record with them so it's not the end of the world. As far as I am concerned it's brilliant as I've missed having her around over the last few years and now I get to see her loads.
Purely selfish I know but she is awesome and having she tends to make any day I get to see her an awful lot better.
Good stuff - due to a bit of a fracas we weren't sure if the first team were going to get the result from their cup semi-final but I got a letter in the week confirming that the result was going to stand. First cup final for the club
College continues to be brilliant. It's been 6 months of stress, hard work, good times, fun people and achievement and I'm still really enthusiastic about teh whole experience. It is completely out of charecter for me to stay enthused by something for so long
My cats been winning fights. My mum heard a couple of cats fighting outside the back door so she opened it and Ben trotted in covered in fur. We were a bit worried at first but I checked him over and apart from 1 scratch on his head all the fur appeared to be from the other guy. Our cats a pscho
We spent the whole night telling him what a good boy he is VIEW 11 of 11 COMMENTS
My cat is rubbish at fighting. He goes for this weird stare-out tactic, which usually freaks the other cat out after a few minutes, but he doesn't like the physical stuff much. Cats are weird, dude. Mine especially. And he's named after Jack FUCKING Bauer for chrissake.
Fracas?
It looks like you could do with making that war studies course if you can't maintain control of your troops on the battlefield.
Good luck. Fingers crossed.
That said, I am considering Open University in an attempt to restudy old loves and keep my brain ticking over.