Thursday, 25 March 2010

Manchester

...was shit. They talked to us about jobs in maths for three hours, everyone but me got to do a maths quiz thing, but I had a stupid fucking bitch in my group who decided that I didn't need to see it - even though, not to be big-headed, I was the best at maths in the group. Anyway, I suppose a good thing or two came out of the train journey. Firstly, George inspired me to download the newest Pokemon, which I've been playing on, and I met a few people. I met three people, actually: I can't really remember their names, except for Tish, because it's short and unusual. I saw her again today, and she couldn't remember my name. How, you might ask, the fuck has she managed to add me on facebook? 'Tis beyond me. Not that it's a bad thing - in fact it's really quite impressive - she seems nice enough. That makes it sound like I don't like her but don't have a reason, but I actually just don't have much of an opinion on her, and have spent far too much time trying to explain that fact to you, so I'll move on.
Chocolate doughnuts = mini chocolate cake. Fuck yeah.
Driving lesson this morning went very well: I really think I'm getting the hang of driving, and it's pretty fun.


That's fucking hilarious.
Anyway, I've been sitting here for an hour blatantly not doing homework.
I bid you a-motherfucking-dieu.

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