I'm sitting here writing this when I should be packing up my crap to take back to uni. I've not even started yet, its nearly 9am and we leave at 10:30. I love stressing my Father out.
I hate traveling back up to university, it really annoys me. Pack everything up > Travel for ages > Unpack everything. I just like when I'm there and back into a routine again ... I guess I like having a purpose I suppose.
I've had a good Christmas break overall. Admittedly, I had SO much time to do my work seeing as the deadlines were pushed back but I messed up big time (along with everyone else) and left most of it until the day before - and it was a lot of work. I'm never doing that again but I'll just call it a learning curve and forget about it. I hung out with lots of friends and bonded with the siblings a bit more so I'd say it was a pretty productive month.
Oh and I got my haircut the other day whilst I'm home because I'm really funny about where I get my haircut. Its a fact that I've never been anywhere else other than my regular hairdresser's and I'd like to keep it that way. I still moan every time they do it but thats just because I don't like having my haircut. I don't like really short hair and I don't like that feeling of newly cut hair .... its odd.
..... I'm such a moaning Minnie .... but I love it :)
Now to pack.
Sunday, 18 January 2009
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I rarely let anyone cut my hair but my mother [she's qualified]. I think it has to do with her putting up with my particularity and complaints that usually end up pretty much the same as every other haircut i've had.
Even when you post about trivial things, I find it an entertaining read.
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