What with all my cycling I've got into the habit of going out without my oyster card. I'm currently sat at a bus stop clutching my £10 waiting for the number 10 to make my way to Oxford Circus.
I've not had a particularly good week, in fact, it's probably been the week I've worked hardest since getting here after making the mistake of doing no work on reading week (a mistake that I'm sure nearly all of you readers bace made.) Despite this, I'm feeling mint... yes. There is no other word for it, I'm feeling, as we say in the north: mint.
Tomorrow I make my long coach journey home for the first time since coming to uni, I'm excited to see my friends, to see my mum and dad, To see Manchester, drink mulled wine and go to church but mostly, I kinda just want to see my house. And man, what a mint weekend I have planned too. I've done a good amount of work this week so I feel fine in celebrating.
I'm on my way now to the Carnaby Street shopping party: 20% off, live music and goodie bags! I'm actually going with no money to shop with but I heard rumours of free drinks and hopefully my brother will get me something which I can pay him back for at a later date.
London is dark these days. I can no longer cycle through the park home and I'm in dire need of reflective clothing.
If I were driving this bus it would be like playing Need for Speed underground 2.
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It's very nearly Christmas.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U7EwLvvxbYI&feature=youtube_gdata_player
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Lots of love and good tidings, L x
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