Well it's about bloody time isn't it?! Back in the North, the dark grey North, where the Sun never shines at the right time and you can never wear shorts out as the wind whips up your legs and rattles yer knees.
So i'm a student, a post graduate super student, super busy, super professional and super tired...it's only the first day.
Walknig back from Headingley yesterday I started reflecting on the things I haven't missed about being a student.
1. Seeing people in their bed clothes at 2pm walking around in public. And I don't just mean blokes. I mean girls too. Actually girls are the worst offenders as they never have to try, or that's what they think at least. It creates a very bad image of the layabout student.
2. Living in a dirty flat/house. I can't talk normally when it comes to cleanliness. If the old addage goes then i'm closer to devilishness. But...i'm living with a few girls and i've found they're not very clean at all. They leave their pots for days, don't wipe up water and other spillages, leave crumbs on the sofa, leave pots to 'drip dry' for too long. I've had to clean their mess a few times as I just hate to see the house in the state it is in. Also, they've got shit loads of crap; old magazines, dirty clothes on the floor, trinkets from travels all over the fireplace etc etc.
Well that's all I can think about but more to come i'm sure.
Wednesday, 1 September 2010
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