The longest day

Mondays always manage to drag on more than anything else i've ever experienced.

9am starts
4:30 finishes
Extra shit till 6:30

its almost like its dark when i leave the house, and its dark when i get back... feels way too much like winter for my liking. Man how i remember summer...

The first bits of this summer were, well they were pretty intense to be fair! We parties every night and slept every day, not soo good for the body, but it was pretty fucking good for the mind!

I had an amazing time this summer, culminating in the momentus occasion that was READING FESTIVAL... i'll save you all (my many many, valued readers) from the heart ache of having to read of the exploits of my friends and I, but it was definetely one of the best weekends of my life.


But yeah, here we are now, October, its nearly Christmas for christs sake! (Get what i did there...)

Here's how i feel right now:



oh well... party time tomorrow! Im glad that events like that can happen in college, without the two sides errupting into some sorta war...

everyone can just get nicely drunk and hear nothing of it, super!




'He's dead. I'm crippled. You're lost. Do you suppose it's always like that? I mean war.'