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So I've turned my music waaaaaaaaaaay up. GRATE YAY for speakers that can shake the walls. Heh. Though not so grate a yay for flatmates not being here because it means they've all FINISHED their exams. Am unimpressed by this. Especially since I just had to turn down going to watch Pretty Woman with R and L in a desperate attempt to finish revising*cough*learning modernism. *woe*

But I don't care, because we're going to London to see Wimbledon! *bounces with glee* It was all sort of unofficial and vague until now but now we have train tickets, we have definite times, we have a sort of plan and I don't care that we're going to wander homeless around London for two days, I don't care that my 'rents are making noises of worry about us sitting on a pavement outside Wimbledon all night, I don't care that we have to be at the train station for 7:22am on the Friday because Wimbledon. AWESOME.

Now please just cross your fingers for us to get Centre Court tickets. *worries* That's the only minor snag; that we won't know how good our tickets are going to be until something like 9am the Saturday morning. More than twelve hours sitting outside Wimbledon. Oh god we are crazy.

I so don't care. :-D

Clo