One month flies fast. Here am I, with a new room and new friends.
Fresher's week is over and everything is back to the unnormal.
One day I happened to be the 80's with flowers on my thighs.
What a night. Weird sleeping patterns.
But not worse than my sedative-filled joker.
I miss you.
Climbing. Some amazing personalities right there.
No risk of mainstreamness here, nonono.
We climb higher and higher, to my favourite ALT-J tunes.
The definite place to be. With sore hands, and a huge muscle ache.
Volleyball. With some of the best players of England.
I'm so blessed.
Another sunset. A movienight transforms itself to an acustic guitar night,
Maffiah or a messy milkshake. And there will be scones in the morning.