Leaving on a jet plane...

[girlofprey]

Went to the house. Arrived to find Kathy arranging flowers in the front room - bless. My room's actually a lot bigger than I remembered. Well, not as tiny. And the room's I thought were huge like Kathy's room and the kitchen, not so huge. I've decided not to trust my memory any longer. It takes too much artistic license. But it's a nice place, even if it smells a bit funny and there seems to be soil under my desk, and a nicer area than last year, and we have a MICROWAVE, omg. And I have a hole in the wall with a rail in it wardrobe and chest of drawers all to myself, and K and J, so yay!

Took MOST of my things. It all seems to fit. Including all my DVDs and clothes. Here's hoping no formal dinners come along to bite me in the ass before tomorrow. I'm making the final trip with the last vague remnants tomorrow, after the Sunday lunch and chocolate cake mum used to beg convince me to stay an extra day, and then I shall be moved in for my third year. And internet-free. Jos is meant to be sorting it, but it'll probably be patchy for a while. I'll have to try to keep up with Connotations news. E-mail me if anything important happens?

I keep thinking about all the crap I'm going to have to sort out aka pay for when I go back. These are up to and including: a TV license, house insurance, a bus pass, a student railcard, (for) a train ticket to Connotations, paying my dad back for rent, paying my tuition fees, getting more books from my reading list, reading said books, internet installation costs, and various 'leisure' expenses whores will have their trinkets!!. A small price to pay for independence and education? Less of the small, please.

But I am psyched. Honestly. :)

In other news: Bearshare.net! Fun with playlists, yay!