Thursday 24 June 2010

Pointless entry,.

Bored, tired, 2am. Should probably be sleeping, but the effort of walking over is too much.

Sunday 13 June 2010

Apathy.

Finished applying for university accommodation last night. Gone for the two halls on greenbank, hoping I get into the SC ones, as I rather like my strange mealtimes, thankyouverymuch. That and the whole vegetarian thing, there's always the risk that vegetarian food served is going to be a) tasteless or b) awful. I shouldn't really have to worry, I guess, as Universities usually are pretty good for veggies, but you can never be sure.


Saturday 12 June 2010

Alas poor yorrick. I knew him, Horatio. A fellow of infinite jest.

Started reading DFW's Infinite Jest last night. I'm about 50odd pages in, and really enjoying it, the only gripe I have with it so far is the notes are at the back in the appendix, where it would really have been useful to have had them at the bottom of the page, as in an essay. When you're tackling a tome of 1000+ pages, to have to keep flicking back and forward to a mini-essay at the back to be able to fully appreciate a paragraph, it does get on your nerves a bit.

In distinctly non-literary news, new shorts arrived today! Of course, I then awoke to a grey morning. It's the same thing that happens whenever I think about getting some sort of sun cream out so I don't burn to a crisp, leaving me with the ultimate decision between burning like the ginger I am, or freezing to death outside. I of course opt for the burning.

Friday 11 June 2010

The X files.

Found all the series on iTunes. Thank goodness for the external hard drive, eh? Should fill up some time, watching all five series. But first comes the process of downloading. Even on my reasonably quick connection, it'll take at least 30 hours. Cripes.

In other developments, pretty worried. I mean, there's only so much you can do, right? But god knows I'll do what it takes to help all I can.

Wednesday 9 June 2010

9/6/10

Feels odd to write 10 for the year, as if I have a nagging feeling that it shouldn't be that year. As if it should really be prefixed by a 0 or something. I'll get used to it, probably by the time the year's nearly over.

Summer is upon us. When I say 'us' I mean me in particular. I've been out of exams for around ten days and am already pretty bored. Usually around this time of year I flee the country (not for any illegal reason, you understand..), so the wanderlust's building up. I have a sort of urge to go away somewhere nice for quite a few months, but that usually involves heat, and I have stuff to do that requires email access, which'd be a pain in the arse to organise. Thankfully europe appeals just as much. Milan, anybody?