really forgot how much I love london, even if it is all rainy and required a horrific coach journey to get down here. It's not even the things I do whilst here, it's just nice a nice place to be, chavs and all (although I wouldn't mind it if they just vanished one day, it would certainly be a lot quieter...).
thanks to the fact that I'm on my lovely old toshiba, I can't post any of the mass of pictures I've been wanting to put on here, which sucks, so this is a very wordy post, like nearly all of them...oops. Actually, I shouldn't really be on here anyway...If I'm going to write anything today, it should be my essays on Rwandan genocide and gnosticism in medieval history, but oh well, history can suck it.
On a lighter note, today I purchased some new books, which of course are the most important things in my life, ever, even above pokemon (albeit only slightly). I'm also gearing up for a large figurative language session with good old Keats, my favourite.
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