So ive been out a lot this week, hunting for the so-called "student experience" I
went to a foam party, got soaked and ditched and ended up in tears. That wasn't exactly great fun, and its not the kind of thing you want to re-live and remember your whole entire life.
And I havent had an evening meal for 3 days straight because my cooking is so terrrible, and Im SO SICK of everything in my cupboards that I havent really bothered. Thats not exactly 100% fun either.
So tonight im invited out to a co2 cannon party at the club down the road that had always looked like a complete dive. I went, it was, I left. The pole was broken, the music was CLAPTRAP, and the co2 made me choke. Great night. I think I might have to give up
Best thing that happened today was playing wow in coffee and corks, but if the student life was as good as any of the other unis in the entire country, id have been able to play wow in my cushty cosy bedroom.
Fuck this for a game of soldiers |