Returning to Reading

Well, after the world's longest summer holiday, I'm going back to university. Should be interesting. I forsee a year of dull lectures, learning ridiculous chinese theatrical customs, creating a film that makes Catwoman look like a masterpiece and much Seargant Bilko style hiding of the cat our housemate has got from the landlord and estate agents.

I have a feeling, for once, I'll end up with a few funny uni stories, judging by how we're set up. But other than that, I am sad to be leaving Plymouth. I have it easy, in that I'm the last one to leave, so most people have already gone. Makes it feel like I'm leaving less behind, but still. I'm gonna miss everyone.

Luckily we have the 'trip to Alton Towers' plan ready to put into action. That's going to ROCK. I can't wait.