It's a Saturday night and I'm sat in Tira's, feeling particularly exhausted. Last night, Neelesh, John,Nima and I went to Plastic People for an Electro night that really wasn't amazing. The crowd (apart from aforementioned company) wasn't great, the music was mediocre and one of the djs was just terrible. Assuming that he was being paid, it really was a poor poor show of mixing on his part. I know how hard mixing can be, having tried my hand at it a couple of times ( I've decided that I'm more of a dancer, I am) but still, when you're on a night out and you're paying for entrance, the least you can expect is decent mixing right?
Anyhow, I'm tired so I shall make this entry short. I ended up back at the E&C, woke up not feeling all that rested (the smell of Alex's early morning coffee forced its way into my nostrils and refused to let me go back to bed...). Later in the afternoon, I met up with Kat (who'd come down from Scotland) for lunch. We ended up eating at Belgo (oooh,musselssssss.....I like) and had pleasant chat about how we missed St Andrews and what the future held for us. In the course of the chat, she told me that recently, a girl from St Andrews (who was an acquaintance of her's) had been in France with some other St Andrews kids, had gotten into a car crash and passed away. It brought back painful memories of Leon. May she rest in peace.
That was, undoubtedly, the low point of the day.
Okay, to make this short and to bring you up to speed, I ended up spending the afternoon shopping by myself (good ol' solo retail therapy) and spent more than I'd planned to spend......I'm knackered from all the walking about and although it's my 2nd last weekend here, I'm more than content to sit in front of the telly tonight, drinking my vino and being thankful that I'm alive. I'm thankful that you, dear reader, are alive as well. Go tell your family, your friends or me how much you love them. I'm sure they'd like that. And while you're at it, remember to buy me a drink the next time you see me.....I'm kidding. No, I really am *grin*.....
Anyhow, I'm tired so I shall make this entry short. I ended up back at the E&C, woke up not feeling all that rested (the smell of Alex's early morning coffee forced its way into my nostrils and refused to let me go back to bed...). Later in the afternoon, I met up with Kat (who'd come down from Scotland) for lunch. We ended up eating at Belgo (oooh,musselssssss.....I like) and had pleasant chat about how we missed St Andrews and what the future held for us. In the course of the chat, she told me that recently, a girl from St Andrews (who was an acquaintance of her's) had been in France with some other St Andrews kids, had gotten into a car crash and passed away. It brought back painful memories of Leon. May she rest in peace.
That was, undoubtedly, the low point of the day.
Okay, to make this short and to bring you up to speed, I ended up spending the afternoon shopping by myself (good ol' solo retail therapy) and spent more than I'd planned to spend......I'm knackered from all the walking about and although it's my 2nd last weekend here, I'm more than content to sit in front of the telly tonight, drinking my vino and being thankful that I'm alive. I'm thankful that you, dear reader, are alive as well. Go tell your family, your friends or me how much you love them. I'm sure they'd like that. And while you're at it, remember to buy me a drink the next time you see me.....I'm kidding. No, I really am *grin*.....
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