Well I'm so very bored of life here now, and depressed. I want to be back at uni. If anything will cheer me up its been back there. It’s not that being here is overly bad (its not), its that I'm ready to start my studies again, and want to see the Uni people again! I had something of an in-depth conversation with a friend today, about life and its end, love and its start and a demented fly. Well it’s good to have friends like that I guess. Especially when you’re stuck away from a place you long to be.
I created this house type flat (like the one I'll be in in a few months) earlier. I'm trying to think what its inhabitants will be like. One I know is a crazy old man, who eats beans on toast, talks very little sense, and is always waiting for Godot to pop through the front door. Ernie is a struggling musician in the same house, he is trying to create his first album and is not having too much luck. He likes to eat pizza and wants to soon quite his job at a potato warehouse.
I know that’s a random thing to come out with but there you go. I still need to come up with some more housemates for them though. It’s a pretty deserted place at the moment.
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