Two days til graduation. Scream.
25/06/2014
polar bears
Two days til graduation. Scream.
21/06/2014
summer solstice
A trio of photos that have nothing to do with today, save from the sunshine:
1. Beautiful Lyd sporting her edgy hat on the punt
2. I made a friend at Madingley Hall
3. A Dorrington's custard tart from our first project trip to Cherry Hinton (you can order your multiseed online dontcha know)
I was a summer-born baby so the solstice is always my lucky day. This year did not disprove. Among a whole host of other things (including buying matching dresses for graduation with Riri, I swear we're 8-year-olds trapped in 22-year-old bodies) I clinched my 2:1 for my 2nd degree today. YESMEGS. Feeling giddy for leaving this place now. It's been long enough.
Also I've been a jennamarbs fan for a few years now (she is hilarious, you can't persuade me otherwise), and I loved her last video. It convinced me I'm not just wandering aimlessly through the end of a dodgy arts degree for no reason. My cousin(-to-be) Ker also shared some thoughts recently which resonated me in a similar way. Worth the reads/watches. Ciao.
20/06/2014
lords
So much to update on but I won't do it chronologically. I'll start with today; a spontaneous trip to Lord's cricket ground to see the Varsity match with Charlie. I have never in my life watched cricket before. And I'm a fan. Scorching sunshine; looking up from my book occasionally; gorgeous pavilion seats; gloriously dressed old men; a buzz of well-to-do chat; I don't see nothing wrong. I've only just discovered Lorelai at May Balls recently - enjoying them tonight going through my photos on my bed by candlelight. I'm so indulgent these days. Mexico - 15 days. NOT READY.
01/06/2014
fog - a phone dump
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beautiful mini latte at urban shed (cafe where the sandwiches are so good, you leave your body, go to heaven, and look down on yourself eating them) and kevincat from a trip home last weekend.
after a familiar stomp around an over-visited club the other night i was welcomed by this fog on my walk home. it was beautiful. and in my stupor i decided to walk right through it and pretend i was in a dramatic dry-ice movie scene, only to be met head on by a midsummer common cow. i fled the scene.
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