Okay, I’m officially sick and tired of the Johnston-halls-breakfast. I’ve had a piece of toast and an apple two days in row. It’s not that there is no variety, but there’s never any like ham and cheese and stuff. So toast butter and apple it is. I nearly missed breakfast today. Why! Why!? Why!? did I stay out late even though I promised myself I wouldn't, no beach party for me tonight... anyone interested in a slumber party in my room. And I've got coke!
Got three posters yesterday... still need about 10 to cover up this cinema screen walls. A Sex and the City poster, and friends actors sitting high up above a city on a lunch break, and the last one is just a bunch of confusing quotes where words with double meaning are used.
Today is my personal advisors meeting, and s/he is going to help me with choosing what else to study. I have no clue what yet, but now two people have told me that management and economics is boring, but then again, you all know me.
So this is about it, everyone meets up every day at a student bar called the Union, conviniently it's on unionstreet. Then they move along, and usually get on to Liquid, which by now, most people are sick of:P
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