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i’m sitting in my audio lab. i was lazy and got the lift up with a very christina like girl, complete blond in very unsuitable clothing and a bitchy attitude. i really can’t be bothered with tuesdays, we go to audio in the morning where we try to get on with our work with simply no knowledge of what to do and get harassed by the stupid lecturer who asks us the same questions every week – “where are you from?”, “did i interview you?”, i think i’m going to start telling him different answers every week just to see if he will remember them. anyway tuesday’s classes are perfectly finished off with the oh so wonderful and greatly important IT101 where we learn such fascinating and advanced stuff as writing a word processing document and how to search google – really i would be lost without it :S. tuesday’s are pretty good at representing just how boring it can get out here, our nights out tend to consist of sitting around a dance machine watching our friends get sweaty and knacker their feet. i really need to find something for me here, something other than the train to edinburgh. last night i fell asleep while reading the bell jar by sylvia plath only to be woken up at 2 by my flatmate’s asking if i wanted some cheese on toast and a cup of tea and then about an hour later when they said goodnight to me. this is what i’m going to have to put up with for about a year unless i do move out and find my own place in january (which is getting more and more tempting). I don’t think Des will let me move into 24 as he is obsessed with the idea that they will get drunk and molest me while i am in the shower. fantastic. apart from the boring usuals not much else is happening, went to the union last night and i have been invited to the cotton club on saturday. sorry for sounding so depressed, i’m not that bad.