Friday had excellent tut re: the lay of Igor and epics. Will miss traveling to University college and claiming to know random brits inside. Ran into tutor twice on street today. Once, v. nice. Twice, stirring the awk sauce w. the immersion blender.
Also spent long time in JCR in order to forgo going out and only hitting up Hasan's. Chips, c. nugs, cheese. Good.
Saturday was the rowing regatta, so hit that up w. rooms and f.k. Chilly but cool. Tailgating was happening. Beer. Energy energy energy. Catz girls came in 2nd. Saw Visa/Adonis/rooms got intense pictures. Also could not find our team for a while, until saw old guy w/. Catz written on the back of his shirt, so clearly screamed "follow that man" and ran after him while he biked down the footpath. Kind of like the diving announcements. Only mere could get that ref.
Then rooms and I had Hasan's for din on a whim when coming back from Turl Street pub. V. cute medieval-y pub. Hung in JCR for hours. Saw dressed up rowers and boy in kilt. Stole bike helmet. Left it. Got into fireplace. F.k. plus F. interaction. Parental interaction. DVT club happened.
Went to club called Escape w. rooms, except she kept calling it escapade. Had fun until saw D., the man man, w. sitch, had running, velvet blazer, 2, running, stairs, dancing, chocolate ball, costume, creepy baby, shots shots shots, couch, jackets, running, leaving, "how do you know my name?" etc etc. Kept both shoes this time. Victorious.
Went to Mcdonalds. Blond woman. French Bridge boys. Rooms and I are having drinks with them tomorrow. Text they sent is priceless. Hint: maybe is spelled: maibe.
Love.
I wish Hasan's were a perfume store. It would feel more right.
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