LA

Fucking rain. Shit weather. Just had to get that off my chest.

Quite a major thing has just happened. I Haven't had a job for the past 3 years, i'm live solely on borrowed money, I am currently in the busiest term of my academic career to date (final year + dissertation deadline in December) and i've just come back from 3 months in Australia. So myself and James have decided to book flights to LA for a 3 day mini holiday. I'm gonna be so broke when I come back, but i'm really looking forward to it now and pretty sure it will be worth it.

That's all for now, just a mini update. I'm off to uni now - feels like it is about 6pm looking out of the window - its 1130 am :-(

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Impromptu fancy dress

Last night I went to a fancy dress party...not dressed up of course. It was the party of my mate's brother who is in his first year at acting school. So the guests took dressing up WAY too seriously and i subsequently felt like an absolute twat looking normal. Myself and my mate Alex decided to raid his brothers cupboard (full of fancy dress outfits strangely) and dress up.

Alex managed to bag the monk outfit which looked pretty good, while i had to mix and match anything else i could find. I don't even know half the words to describe the exotic things I was wearing but it included some sort of eye mask and an old man's flat cap. Pictures will be circulated soon no doubt.

On another note, everyone knows that the good nights out are always unplanned or at least unexpected (which is why NYE is always so shit!). So what better thing to do than go to a bar on your own for two hours in central London on a Saturday night and see what happens. Welcome to pointless bent.