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14 Days Until Aber
Still not sure why I am tired, I've decided to put it down to the fact that I always get a bit strange around times when stuff is going to change/is changing, but in this case I know I definately am looking forward to this change. Can't wait to get back into the land of studenty slackerness, copious alcohol, and extreme madness, that is probably a statement potential/current/past employers wouldn't want to hear, so for them, here is the alternative version: "I can't wait back to university and apply myself wholly and fully to my course once more".
I've been moping around all week really, spent most days at work staring at the screen for inspiriation doing work in fits and starts, not as efficient as I was last year, but I'm going to put it down that I'm working pretty much under my own steam at the moment, not many people around to ask/tell me what to do, strange that. Car has been de-rusted, and as my mum put it, she looks like new again. To be honest, there was never really all that much wrong with her apart from the bits of rust on the front skirt, but now it's gone it makes a whole lot of difference, been contemplating getting a chrome exhaust cover thing, which I think would look good, but does that mean I am a boy-racer wannabe? If it does, can one be a boy racer in a normally-aspirated Diesel car?
Met up with kath last night, was good to see her, she seems to be in pretty much the same situation as me, she basically wants to be back at uni, and not stuck with parental units! James has arrived in the states in one piece, and pretty much seems to be getting on OK so far minus the jet lag!
Randomly looked on the newsgroups at work today, and as of tommorrow morning I will be the proud owner of a free washing machine for the house in aber, providing I can get it in mum's car! I'm starting to feel like i've done a lot more about the house than you should have to do when you move into a rented house, and I don't really think that's on, but I suppose it will be good to be in a fairly big house, in quite a nice location, even if the carpets are a bit iffy, and jaz' room smells like someone was running the weed equivelent of a tupperware party in there or something.
Ok, I know this blog isnt making much sense, and I know the maths doesn't add up with the "days until aber" either, but I don't care, It is 2am and my eyes are all blurry. Deal.
TTFN
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