I AM SHARING A FLAT WITH FRANCES AND HELEN NEXT YEAR. You have no idea how happy this makes me.
I’m actually enjoying my Politics course this semester, what on earth is happening?
Do I really need to go back to Edinburgh on Sunday? I’ve gotten far too used to seeing everyone everyday, babysitting, only having to do minimal housework and just being at home.
Been in Dundee since Friday as I wasn’t well and came back today to find my flat looking like a bomb had hit it. Rubbish everywhere in the kitchen, the bin overflowing, black bags full of rubbish sitting beside the bin and the bathroom in a state. And to add to that, we have an inspection tomorrow. So pissed off and considering going back home for the weekend/next week.
So glad that this is the last week of lectures and tutorials. However, it does mean that exams and even more coursework deadlines are looming. Two weeks off beforehand though.
Hate psychology assignments and my lack of time to do them in. I have four due in the next two weeks.
My new psychology lecturer looks and sounds exactly like Chris Addison. The likeness is uncanny.
Skyping with Priyantthi’s parents because they apparently love me. So sweet.
I’m so much more productive at this time of night. Social Anth. essay is coming along well, even if it is on witchcraft in Africa.
I still need to decide on my costume for halloween. Help? :(
Still find it strange when Priyantthi is on the phone speaking to her parents in English and then she suddenly changes to Tamil.
Slept in today so have made the decision to just skip psychology, get some work done and then go to politics at 12. Still so tired.
Alfie Boe is playing at the Playhouse in March. My love for that man is unreal. AHHHH!
My flatmate and I just made a list of all the places we’re going to this year. Taking her on a wee tour of Scotland and in return I get to go to London.
Last night, one of my flatmates vomitted everywhere and never cleaned it up. It was up the walls and everything.