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Thursday, May 04, 2006

Everything is so much brighter in Spring. The classrooms are heating up into sauna's. The large window panes in class magnify the rays of sunlight into burning beams of heat, roasting us hot and crispy. Even the pubs have opened up their musty caverns to the streets, displaying technicoloured schnapps resting on glistening beds of ice to parched passersby. I am jealous that the exams have yet to be done and I have to be cooped up in the depths of my room staring at history dates and archaic sculpture. Someone just do my exams for me.

Then there is the occasional moment (or days), where the mind wanders, and I fool myself into thinking I've done enough work and I couldn't possibly fit another fact into my thudding cranium. Like yesterday for example. Donning flip flops, my cool shades, a light chiffon top and trackie bums I hit the town with Maddy to 'look at travel guides' for our summer trip to Rome. Yes baby! Roma here we come! Following that, it was drinks with hannah and ,in her words 'the men'.

The sun was positively brilliant, shining through the grubby windows of the Restoration. The guys were seated near the door on some big old couch, which was good. Hannah was pissed out of her skull at 5.30 pm (She had been drinking since 2).

I met up with the band members of Another Downfall ,which I hope,will be the next big thing so I can tell people I'm 'with the band' . One of its members,Slim was especially animated. The first to lean forward to shake my hand and perfectly content to talk about his mad love for the guitar (he plays the lead), I couldn't help thinking him to be the next big thing.We imagine, but we never believe there would be a day where one would meet a beer-chugging-rift-twanging scenester, in a pub to say the least.

Appreciating the secksy weather today, Hannah and I snuck back to the house to get changed for the Beer Gardens. Grabbing Sunnies, a Sandwich, a bottle of Sparkling Water and a trusty pack of Menthols, we ran off to the garden in bright spirits.

There is nothing much going on in my life therefore, other than Sun, Stress and Amps. I don't pretend to live a life of decadence and glamour (for now anyway), but I met a potential rockstar and hopefully, I will get the chance to be almost famous.

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