h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Yeah, this shining star got up at six to leave at seven for a class at eight. I got there and waited about thirty minutes before I started wondering why everyone was wondering about registration. I bittybopped to the library and got on the computer and saw that today was registration...no classes are to be held IN COCHRAN although Dublin is holding classes. Grrrr... So, here I am at home, very, very tired. I will go take a nap in a bit and snuggle. After that, I will probably take another bath and play set and read my book on evolution. Tonight, I have confirmation class at 7:15. Whenever I tell people that, they ask if I'm Catholic and I have to explain that it's confirmation dog showing. Oh, well, there will be a lot of very pissed commuters on the morrow.

Ah well, shite happens

I wanna go back to uni, Wycombe is such a boring hole of a town. Waaaaaaaaagh .

The between land that I live in is dead boring, and I actually like school. However, getting up early for no reason is unacceptable. Calculus and biology were had on Thursday. Brilliant fun.

Not to mention its pound a pint in the student bar at happy hour, whereas here its two quid for the cheapest nastiest piss water you can get (Budweiser probably).

Gotta go where the alcohol is, eh? Budweiser doesn't make beer...it's...nasty piss water, as you so tactfully put it. I know that and I don't like beer.

Oh I may stop drinking for a while though. I've got lots of biscuits and pirate DVDs so when I get back to university I expect I'll do film nights. Also there's a girl I've resolved to make a move on, which could be entertaining for the neutral fan .

Oh this is an amusing one, I had a dream last night that I was a Hootooing, and talking about balls, and Stacy said that her university had one in a swimming pool with the band and the food on a big floating block of ice (you didn't ever say anything like this did you?)

Now there are obvious issues involving coldness, electrical equipment, food, drunk people and water, yet somehow I think my sleeping mind has come up with the most fantastic party idea ever.

So, fake ice that isn't cold and doesn't melt, relatively shallow water that people won't drown in, very carefully protected electrics, food in a separate room. Sorted as long as people don't decide to dive in or play ducking each other under the water.

Yay for the girl you're going to 'make a move on'!

Weeheehee, Bouncy, how DID you know??? We're not allowed to tell anyone, see, or EVERYONE would want to come to our uni. The problem with being under 21 leads to the lack of everyone being drunk, too. Those who are underage just get high. As for the band, it's a royal cacophony because they're all smashed. Occasionally, one falls off the 'ice' into the pool, but we just leave 'em there to step on.