Oxford Street at night, swing dancing at the 100 club and falling asleep on the train, after having paid for a ticket that no one collected. Monday night, in a nutshell.
I should actually go back to Oxford Street when I am not in a terrible rush because the window displays are actually really really cool [...]
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Haven’t posted any photos from the past few days, largely because I haven’t taken any. I opted not to attend the past few events on campus, money is part of it, but also, I just needed to catch up on some sleep. Been sleeping a lot.
Went to train with Farnham Rugby on Thursday, played a [...]
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BA Graphic Communication students held an egg drop challenge. Why didn’t anyone tell me? I would have been all over it! I have the feeling that weren’t any parameters though, some people had a huge parachute, others just a lump of something. Either, way, it was fun to watch.
Karaoke night at the Union. Paul McCartney, [...]
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On a walkabout in Farnham, photos of nothing in particular, except that cat who happened to lick it’s lips just as I took the photo.
Looks like I spoke too soon, guess who’s coming to Farnham? I can’t say I am surprised, their globalisation effort is second only to that McDonald’s (please let that not be [...]
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In a moment of complete foolishness, I forgot to charge my battery before heading out to the first school-wide social event of the year, Skool Disco. This is the one party where people really dress up and since its the start of term, everyone goes nuts for no apparent reason. And the funny thing is, [...]
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The Aldershot Car Boot Sale. No matter how I try, I cannot say that fast. Not a bad collection of other people’s rubbish. Mostly outdated videos and baby clothes, but I managed for find a nice leather jacket and some swing CDs.
The Freshers moved in today, at least most of them. Our house is nearly [...]
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For some reason, fireworks were being sent up. And there were a lot of drunk folks, especially the Wardens.
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I often get asked “why did I come to the UK?”, and it’s usually more like “What the Hell are you doing in this shit town called Farnham?”. If I am feeling whimsical, I might say “Well, America doesn’t have any castles.”
Built in the 12th century by the Bishop of Winchester. Besieged, sold, rebuilt, turned [...]
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At Maltings, watching amateur musicians being amateur.
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Just hittin’ the pub, foolin’ around, you know… university life.
Words that don’t exist in British:
faucet
alphabetize
sidewalk
stove
So, check out that driver’s license from Norway… crazy stuff.
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