An Affair to Remember

So against my better judgment I went into uni today for the planned ‘meeting’ for music and drama students. It was as I had feared, a 10 minute deal with lots of hooting and loud noises from the drama students. I picked up a diary, played trivia at the unibar, and decided I couldn’t wait around for another 40 minutes for the next lecture (I had already waited 2 hours and 20 minutes) for the first lecture of microeconomics and headed home.

I’m glad I did go in though, because every time I took a few steps I ran into someone I hadn’t seen in a long time. I chatted to Lucy as soon as I got off the bus, but we forget to get each other’s emails again, and I know she has changed her phone number.

I want my MP3 player.