Easy like Sunday morning
Alright? How ya doing. I am very very well, I’ve been floundering around today doing lots of fun stuff, read some book (magical), had a multiplayer with bro on X Wing (old skool) and Doom (scary) then jumped in ye olde hot tub for a bit (warm) and finished off by watching some Prison Break (most awesome-est!). What a fecking day! Hahaha. Excuse my language. I really have had an excellent Sunday though.
Other stuff to mention…I’ve officially got my place in Halls! Ash House, Flat 5, Room 2! Room 2, a good number. Looking forward to it all now cos it’s all starting to come together, applying to uni is such a disjointed process… first you gotta get in, then once that’s done you gotta make sure you get your grades, then send them off, apply for a loan, then apply to halls, then fuck around for about a million years because there’s bound to be something that’s going wrong, have several stress-outs, and then maybe just maybe it sorts itself out ready for September! Yep. I still have my doubts about a few things. UCAS are twats. The one thing about the application process is you recieve so many letters and forms through the post…it’s ridiculous. Confuses much more. They should just make up a big letter thats got all the info on it rather than sending it you in drips and drabs and confusing you.
And bloody Natwest. A complete unnessecary excess of letters sent to me. They’ve sent me so many booklets of terms and conditions and advice and shit. I don’t want your goddamn advice, I want to use your fucking vault to put my loan in!! Nobheads! Yes and I want that free Railcard, too. Mwahah. I got that through the post the other day, one piece of useful mail at least. Wonderful stuff, I can get cheap travel again.
Whew. Sayonara x x