Maaaaaan I didn't think my last journal entry was like, two months ago.
Fack.

Well, momentary astonishment at the passing of time over and done with, I bid you all a good evening from New Cross, London. It's Reading Week at Uni now so while I will be spending most of the time writing, (yay, I love assignments -.-) I think I've prolly been neglecting this a bit of late and therefore I excuse myself from it because I has been buseh.

If you didn't know (and couldn't guess, wth is wrong with you) I am studying English Literature and have been a first year undergrad (a rather untidy one no less) for about seven weeks or so now. English is not easy by any means, and to those I watch who write literature I apologise if I become a lot more critical over time, the waspish opinions are being beaten into me. Yes, thats the British university system for you.

Being buseh a lot has somewhat miffed me in that I have a lot of stuff to write down (in general and in creative form) but I haven't been able or haven't had the time to do it. A string of verbal inspiration smacking you on the head at Bond Street Tube at 5 pm on a friday is officially my bench mark for most inconvenient spark of creativity ever (any better ones answers on a post card, please). Despite this inconvenience my mind has been sparking with new things everyday, which can only be good for it after being in a three month period of circadian destroying stupor.

That's not to say my sleep patterns are even particularly inclined to return to normal, don't be silly.

I have been exposed to new literature, new people, new problems (that comes with the people part) and the unexpected appearances of problems from old places.
I'll say it, I have been surprised at least twice or so since I got here in that respect.

Hmmmm.
I may need to start keeping a written journal at this rate, that was very prolix. However, it would be kinda weird if it was short; this is the start of a long old journey of "adult" (hah!) life, one which will be hopefully punctuated by some actual travelling next summer to a special place.
Anyway, I shall see you all around. Some literally, and some cybernetically.

Laters
Lilu.