Monday 15 November 2010

So here we are, The Beginning?

So, I'm not the most exciting person you will ever meet, neither will I be the most uninteresting bore. I don't wish to sound like an Oxford lecturer and I don't wish to sound rough. It's just to see how interesting my life really is, if it is at all?... (Lost, yes I am too)
So University is a big place. Especially when your living in a whole new environment; living the party, drunken crazes and a lot of regret... That's not how I live the Uni life. I don't sit there forcing myself to do work, ha, of course not. I just find different ways to keep myself occupied; films, socialising (in the day), shopping and... even more shopping.
That's one thing I probably don't have a problem with, shopping; I love to buy new clothes, shoes or accessories. As said by a friend of mine, it is probably a female instinct to buy new fashionable outfits to compete in the jungle out there... Ugh, what am I talking about, I hate buying the "latest fashion" why should we dress like that because Cheryl Cole wore it? I don't care, I just throw some matching clothes on at the beginning of the day and hope for the best. People who go around following other trends that have been set, really won't get far in life, you have to be yourself to get into the "business". Or... I forget, there's so many things I'm told they override eachother...
Trains have become a big part of my life now, ever since starting University. Travelling home on them is the worst, and back again. Trains in the Northern area are constantly busy, I'm afraid If I cough a new outbreak of disease will kick in due to the space restrictions these trains offer, I mean, seriously, How many people have a train to catch at 16:45? I didn't expect it to just be me, but come on, I never reach a break. Carrying a suitcase, bag and my weight is enough without having someone stare me down thank you very much.
I must say it is interesting to see how much these stations are different from one another... Some cities have humongous stations for people to lose themselves in, let alone their children. Whereas other small towns struggle on 1 platform with 1 ticket office in the pouring down rain.
Why do I ponder these things you may ask?
It's just one of those aspects of life that you don't really think about until you experience it, so you might as well when you are placed in the situation, that's what you were there in the first place for. Unless your lost... like me?

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