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[hathycol]

Today is the most beautiful day of the year thus far. It's actually warm enough for me to brave wearing my denim jacket and I took that off as I walked along the coastal path.

I was actually awake at 8am, too. Colleen for the win! But the garage can only fit me in on Wednesday, which is less good, because it means I have to get up at even stupider o'clock just so I can walk into town my lecture.

Yay. However, at least my car will eventually be fixed, before work, so that is a good thing. I'm leaving the poor thing alone for now.

Anyway, it's a gloriously sunny day, I have piles of work to do... and I crawled back into bed until 11. Shame on me. I have, however, been to one whole lecture and any minute now I'm going to go and do some actual work on my actual essays which are due in in actual two weeks times, all of which are worth 25% of my overall grade of the course on which they're in.

Oh, fuck. I am so not going to be with the conversation thing all through the next few weeks, except for PANIC AND FEAR, so you all know.

In other shiny news, I have my address for next year. Actually saving about £20, all together, because of shiny inflation and rent increases, but there we are. More depressing is the fact that I have a downstairs room and there's no common room, so everything will take place in the kitchen, which I have a nagging feeling I will be living opposite too. I will also probably have someone on either side of me, which also brings me pain. I like living in the corner upstairs, dammit!

However, I'm not entirely sure of the layout of the house, so I'm sure that I'll cope. I sort of like having my privacy, though, so I really hope it's not laid out like Gatty.

I am going to go and lurk in the short loan section now, looking for books on English politics and public opinion pre-1789. Apparently I am meant to have a reading list and an essay plan by now. *hollow laugh*

~Hathy_Col~

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[flickerswitch.livejournal.com]

More depressing is the fact that I have a downstairs room and there's no common room, so everything will take place in the kitchen, which I have a nagging feeling I will be living opposite too. I will also probably have someone on either side of me, which also brings me pain

Welcome to my world, lol, i do dislike having to use the kitchen as a common room but that only and purely for the reason that there is no sofa. And as to the terraced room thing, look at it this way... If someone pisses you off, you can have sex against their wall to get back at them :p / >:o)

[(Anonymous)]

if jon's in your history tutorial group then you do you know sheetal too? she's in my hall and is a total legend, shes brilliant. btw - wouldnt tell jon that you know me, he was facebook-stalking me for a bit and a few of my friends reported that he was giving them funny looks for a while after i turned him down, the only way he could have figured out they were my friends was through the quotes on the board and my wall posts. ah good times, there really is no such thing as random pulling in st andrews.

[susie22.livejournal.com]

by the way that was me, i couldnt get my computer to log me in ... weird how as soon as i commented it worked like a charm. lj is weird.

[hathy-col.livejournal.com]

Sex against walls ia bad idea as a weapon in a house with a couple in it. They'll always win that argument!

We don't have a sofa in our shitey common rooms even now, so that's no big deal. More worrying is the fact that there's six people in the house and they only provide four chairs. Okay, there are only four of us moving into the house as a group, but I feel sorry if they bung another two in with us...

[hathy-col.livejournal.com]

I know Sheetal, and i won't mention to John that I know you because he is Weird and I try not to talk to him at the best of times.

LJ is wierd. *nods*

[susie22.livejournal.com]

I dunno ... there's no harm in him but he didnt seem to have a sense of humour and it was kind of odd the way he was so bothered about the whole thing ... I mean it happened on one day and the next day I was like "Sorry, but no" and he was like "but youre so amazing i dont want to lose you" (WTF?)... heh ... it was an ego boost I guess. Very embarrassing though cos I've suddenly been accused of slapperdom and general prick-teasing by my entire corridor ever since which strikes me as very unfair.

[hathy-col.livejournal.com]

Oh, please. If you'd slept with him it would be different, but a Bop-kiss is a Bop-kiss and is MEANINGLESS. Had you slept with him, and a different guy every week, it would be slightly different, but only slightly. For this is university, a time for lapsed morals and various Shennanigans!

*nods wisely*

Although the ego-boost is always good.