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Updating from the computer lab because I'm waiting for R to finish playing with pictures of sofas. Oh no, she's moved onto houses. Apparently Lit & Film are teaching students real estate now. How very odd.

Don't like updating in public. Feel subversive and weird. Maybe I'll be arrested by porters any second.

Or you know. Not.

Have to walk to the square to buy a train tickets. Stupid parents saying "Yes we'll pick you up dear" and then changing their minds because they "can't be bothered". Actually I got the impression they'd rather I go home the weekend after next instead of this one and several repetitions of "But I have THIS WEEK OFF" didn't seem to register. Suspect they're still using my room as storage space while decorating.

Walking. Who invented walking anyway? A whole ten minutes there and ten minutes back; I might not make it. Woe is me. ;)

I don't think I could make a post that was more blatently intended to waste time. It's good to be an English student.