Okay, so it's not going to be anything like the title. I am a bit funny right now ;p Anyway, I was walking down the street and it felt like Christmas. God, it just wasn't this cold last year. Or was it? I seem to remember that I spent alot of that winter in a steamy car in Dunoon, and plenty on a soaking hillside with nothing but a sub and equally soaked friends. Listening to Voltaire also seems to feel like Christmas and Dunoon, for it was the soundtrack to those strange strange times. Funny how things like that get caught in my brain like triggers. I need to stop concentrating on the screen and flow! Hmm, messenger sounds pierce my fragile and tired body. Heh, not that bad actually. It's keeping me awake enough to keep typing here anyway.
RL huh? Well, I started my first day back at Strath. There is some random Polish guy in my class now. He seems pretty awesome, but no-one can pronounce his name. I should get him out drinking so he can impart some crazy Polish stories on people, or am I just streotyping? Well as well as that a whole bunch of people I know from school ( well, practically barely know... but know enough about) are at Strath. So I can show these guys around and teach them the ways, heh. It's going to be a fun 2nd year though. Lots of new and exciting subjects to get incredibly bored of by the first lecture. I really have to buckle down though and it'll be a test of wills to see if I stick to my guns.
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