I forgot I had tumblr for a while. So, here’s another painting I’ve done of the House Greyjoy sigil from Game of Thrones.
8-bit existentialist
Documenting my life and sordid opinions on the internetz.
I study sociology at the University of Salford, I say study I mean wing. Which I must admit works. Organised chaos for the win.
I like to party, rave, game, write, paint, read, cook, run and imbibe.
Ain't that something?
I study sociology at the University of Salford, I say study I mean wing. Which I must admit works. Organised chaos for the win.
I like to party, rave, game, write, paint, read, cook, run and imbibe.
Ain't that something?
Day 4
26/02/2012
17:02
Last night was quite, had a few more bevvies with my friends and I have absolutely no memory of getting home. A chilling thought. But, such is life.
Tonight, I am going to a ska night at the pub, The Thirsty Scholar and then hopefully heading to the foam party at 5’th Avenue.
I have done nothing constructive today due to a hangover from the very depths of hell. Just sat and reflected on certain things. Thinking, what a bad idea that is.
Days 2 and 3
24/02/2012-25/02/2012
13:05
Ok, so this is a bit of a catch up from the past two days. Last night was pretty fun, went and had a few bevvies with some friends which resulted in a raw potato eating contest and a photo of us all surrounding a dalek.
My seminar yesterday was abysmal again. I understand the statistics program quite easily but the pace we go at is so slow and I know that we’re being taught how to get to grips with it but the tutors frankly poor grasp of English doesn’t help which could be remedied with effort on her part. She’s teaching at a university a grasp of the main language that your students speak is essential. The students making fun of her don’t help but her over-sensitivity on the subject does her no favour. She flipped out at some student laughing at the back of the class but he was only laughing at something someone else said. This can only mean that she receives a lot of hassle for her bad English. Anyone else would solve this problem, but she’s taught at this university since I’ve been here and I see no sign of it letting up.
I need some sort of plan for today.
Day 1
23/02/2012
13:02
I’m not very persistent with blogging which is why I’m going to try and write something everyday to cultivate at least some sort of continuity.
Today, next doors cat came in to our house. I now want a cat. I would name it Mackerel or possibly Paul.
1I’ve been many people some of them nice, some of them cruel. All of them trying to claw their way to the surface.
I am now in possession of tracksuit top. Do I regret this purchase? no. Do I feel chavvy? no. How do I feel? in the words of three certain poet laureates I feel, ” LIKE A BOSS!”
Good men don’t need rules…Today is not the day to find out why I have so many.
Really should stop backing the wrong horse.
Is it wrong that more and more frequently the dream is better than the waking?
