reliant robin.

so the past 3-4 days have been droll.
i have found myself stumbling through manchester,still with freshers' flu (yes,i know that it was MY fault that I stayed out till 1:30 on saturday morning with the boys,then walked to the Sangam for a cheeseburger,and couldn't sleep for shit the whole night),laughing to myself for no reason.
well actually,given that 3 of my flatmates,and their friends were drunk last night,and they were completely giggling their heads off,and it got to the point where my flatmate next door exploded at 4:30 this morning,waking me up in the process,part of it was their fault. I would have thanked him for saying what he said,but i certainly didn't for waking me up.
though the good news is that i bought a joan as policewoman ticket for myself as a 19th birthday present,despite the fact that they didn't have any for jenny lewis,yet it gives me good reason to turn my room into something more civilised before i go away on friday to scotland. I found myself walking back to rusholme smiling and giggling like an idiot,with the temptation to scream ''buttscratcher'' just for the hell of it. i was still giggling when i got into my block,and tried to maintain my composure enough to say hello to a startled woman who wasn't in the firing line of my laughter.
Anyway, I think that I'm going into town and develop my photos of manchester taken 2 weeks ago, and whack them up on my facebook. oh,and buy some febreze,do some washing, and the shopping,buy some flowers to brighten up my room and buy my train ticket for friday,as well as do all my uni work for tomorrow. a student's work is never unfinished. fuck,do i feel like cinderella. i'd certainly be a 21st century one,minus the wicked stepparents,i just look like her.