Possibly a post of substance. But then again...
Monday, 23 August 2004 03:12It occurs to me that I've not said anything meaningful in quite some time (Possibly twenty two years) and I couldn't tell you why. I mean, it's probably that I haven't <i>done</i> much.
Except that I've seen Louise's fabulous new residence and been to Paris and back.
Firstly, my dear friend Louise now lives in a flat right near the town centre with her boyfriend. Went round to see her like, last Saturday and had a v. cool time. Felt very young in a <i>bad</i> way for once- several pals now live away from mummy and daddy- I had <i>my</i> dad come collect me from Louise's.
I know I'm hardly alone- graduates who don't move in with their boyfriends or a flatmate have hardly a hope of affording somewhere to live. Especially ones like me who've done a year of an MA too and don't have a job yet. I just... I'm bored, man, and I'm so fucking sick and fucking tired of the bickering. My mum bickers with my dad who bickers with my brother who bickers with my mum who bickers with my brother and then they all shout at me too.
Anyway, on Tuesday I headed into London to stay with my grandad so I didn't have to get up at some insane hour to get to Waterloo the next morning. We watched some of the Olympic swimming and gymnastics- was pretty much the first time I'd bothered with the Olympics.