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Well, that's life
Jan. 28th, 2008 07:27 pmIt is going to cost me disgusting 115 pounds (plus food) to spend Valentine's weekend in Leicester/Oxford. I am pissed. Now, I can deal with everything except the 44 pound train ticket from Exeter to Leicester. ONE WAY. STUDENT FARE. GAH.
I recently realized that I spent 200 pounds on the trip to Sheffield. Oops. That...is probably not good. Also, I have idea how I'm going to explain that credit card bill to my mother.
Or the one that today's costs are going on. I just put in a huge order to Sainsbury's, and I'm justifying it by reminding myself that much of what I ordered should last me until Rome. I hope. Still, no more Sainsbury's orders this term. On-line shopping is entirely too easy.
I should stay off of Amazon too. And out of H&M.
Mom is never going to let me go to UCL next year. Can you imagine me in London? Shopping capital of the UK? I'm so screwed.
However, to partly make up for it, I've written off the trip to Cardiff. On the chance I don't get accepted to Leicester (which I really, really, hope I do because I will also be only 30 minutes from Rachel), then I will visit Cardiff when I come back in June. Maybe for the day, maybe for the weekend. Depends on whether I can find someone to come with me.
I...have done something terrible. I've said I'd write an essay on the Women in the Alexander Romance. I swore I'd never do one of those again. I hate myself. Also, Plutarch is really, really, really boring even in English.
I've resorted to watching Season 2 Atlantis and Season 10 SG-1, because those are the DVDs I have. I should go read fanfic. And calm down.
I recently realized that I spent 200 pounds on the trip to Sheffield. Oops. That...is probably not good. Also, I have idea how I'm going to explain that credit card bill to my mother.
Or the one that today's costs are going on. I just put in a huge order to Sainsbury's, and I'm justifying it by reminding myself that much of what I ordered should last me until Rome. I hope. Still, no more Sainsbury's orders this term. On-line shopping is entirely too easy.
I should stay off of Amazon too. And out of H&M.
Mom is never going to let me go to UCL next year. Can you imagine me in London? Shopping capital of the UK? I'm so screwed.
However, to partly make up for it, I've written off the trip to Cardiff. On the chance I don't get accepted to Leicester (which I really, really, hope I do because I will also be only 30 minutes from Rachel), then I will visit Cardiff when I come back in June. Maybe for the day, maybe for the weekend. Depends on whether I can find someone to come with me.
I...have done something terrible. I've said I'd write an essay on the Women in the Alexander Romance. I swore I'd never do one of those again. I hate myself. Also, Plutarch is really, really, really boring even in English.
I've resorted to watching Season 2 Atlantis and Season 10 SG-1, because those are the DVDs I have. I should go read fanfic. And calm down.
