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Sep. 16th, 2004 02:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hathycolCollege. Procrastination. I should be doing The Essay From Hell but I am not. Maybe I'll just fail. No, wait, I have English for that. Despising the subject again, and to make matters worse I feel slightly abandoned by history as I Do Not Have A Book List. I'm consoling myself by remembering that really and truly I'm not a loser, I@m just not Oxbridge and don't need it at the moment.
*cries like an abandoned history student*
Anyway. Life. It's very cold at the moment, resutlting in my wearing a coat for the first time since about February for the last few days. Tuesday was very cold, so work was actually chilly - is there a middle temperature in that place? Wednesday was also very cold. This made my now-weekly trip to Liverpool entertaining in that I almost froze to death, resulting in a roundabout trip to West Kirby. It was a good day, though. I spent the evening scally-baiting with personality. Someone I used to know in high school began to take the piss out of me before suddenly sitting next to me and trying to talk. I stared, and eventually just snapped "You made my life a living hell in high school. What makes you think I'd want to talk to you?"
He went away then.
In Liverpool was the rather odd sight of people moshing. To Beethoven. Was quietly sat there, as you do, and suddenly the strains of Beethoven come over. Now, first I was all "Clockwork Orange!" but then it dawned on me that actually, it was real. So there were lots of students bopping around in Bluecoat Chambers. Dude, weird.
And then I went to the Wirral. It was cold everywhere else, but due to the fact that I have no willpower whatsoever, I managed to completely miss the train connections and ended up wandering in at 11.30 and collapsing into bed quite pathetically. Was very much worth it, though.
Today has been a day that has happened. Nothing of excitement has occured apart from the fact that I should be doing that bloody politics essay. It's in for tomorrow and all. Instead I have Things To Do. Typical!
~Hathy_Col~
*cries like an abandoned history student*
Anyway. Life. It's very cold at the moment, resutlting in my wearing a coat for the first time since about February for the last few days. Tuesday was very cold, so work was actually chilly - is there a middle temperature in that place? Wednesday was also very cold. This made my now-weekly trip to Liverpool entertaining in that I almost froze to death, resulting in a roundabout trip to West Kirby. It was a good day, though. I spent the evening scally-baiting with personality. Someone I used to know in high school began to take the piss out of me before suddenly sitting next to me and trying to talk. I stared, and eventually just snapped "You made my life a living hell in high school. What makes you think I'd want to talk to you?"
He went away then.
In Liverpool was the rather odd sight of people moshing. To Beethoven. Was quietly sat there, as you do, and suddenly the strains of Beethoven come over. Now, first I was all "Clockwork Orange!" but then it dawned on me that actually, it was real. So there were lots of students bopping around in Bluecoat Chambers. Dude, weird.
And then I went to the Wirral. It was cold everywhere else, but due to the fact that I have no willpower whatsoever, I managed to completely miss the train connections and ended up wandering in at 11.30 and collapsing into bed quite pathetically. Was very much worth it, though.
Today has been a day that has happened. Nothing of excitement has occured apart from the fact that I should be doing that bloody politics essay. It's in for tomorrow and all. Instead I have Things To Do. Typical!
~Hathy_Col~
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Date: 2004-09-16 07:33 am (UTC)He wants you to make his life a living hell now?