...well hardly.
Went to the pub quiz on Monday. We didn't lose.
Erm, last night I came up with a networking strategy for Sarah's house and ordered the bits and then went to the pub with someone who I used to go to school with, for what appears to be our once-a-hoilday-pub-trip.
Tonight I went to Kate's and played Trivial Pursuits with Rosie, her and her family. The game seemed to drag somewhat!
My days are still as boring as hell. No, actually I think hell might be less boring. Yeah... I know I could get off my arse and do something instead of moaning... but what? and it has to be something you can do by yourself (aiii) 'cause there isn't anyone else around to do it with, 'cause they all have jobbies now. I'm looking forward to going back to Nottingham, although back there my housemates will also have jobbies, so there still won't be anything to do in the day until I start the PhD and everyone is back in town - suppose some haven't left!
What a waste of a summer? Should have gone travelling around somewhere on my Todd or something, still could I suppose! Does anyone want visiting?
Summer in winter
Winter in springtime
You heard the birds sing
Everything will be fine
I spent the summer wasting
The time was passed so easily
But if the summer's wasted
How come that I could feel so free
I spent the summer wasting
The sky was blue beyond compare
A photograph of myself
Is all I have to show forSeven weeks of river walkways
Seven weeks of staying up all nightI spent the summer wasting
The time was passed so pleasantly
Say cheerio to books now
The only things I'll read are faces
I spent the summer wasting
Under a canopy of ...Seven weeks of reading papers
Seven weeks of river walkways
Seven weeks of feeling guilty
Seven weeks of staying up all nightSummer in winter
Winter in springtime
You heard the bird say
Everything will be fineBelle and Sebastian
I think those might be the most out of context lyrics ever, even more than my angst ones :-)