shamrock land
17th March 2004, 10:04 am

last night my room was engulfed by a hoard of shamrocks, i kid you not. as it's st patrick's day today, mel was in charge of decorations for the bar, and so got everyone cutting out green shamrocks in my room. if i see another shamrock i'll... i'll... well i dunno what i'll do, but still, less shamrocks please.

today is work day, and god it's boring. not as boring as yesterday's lectures though, which really were boring city. it was also chronically windy, so i got the evil-tangled-hair syndrome thing you get, where your hair looks neat and fine, but is actually heavily knotted at the bottom, and needs super-human strength to break through it with a comb.

may go down to the bar tonight, may not. i have a growing feeling that i'm gearing up for a "down" day today, which i'm desperately trying to fight with a jaunty diary entry and parklife album.

apart from that, i have very little to report, other than i have a letter! yes, for once i actually have mail, like a normal person. it's from my gran, i'm not 100% sure what it is, but disappointingly i don't think it's chocolate.

work calls now, bah.

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