I'm gunna kick things off with a photo. Actually, not sure if I should. It's just that Julian has started a blog now, don't get me wrong, it's good, but this picture will probably be on there too. Basically, some IDIOT keeps leaving our freezer open, so Julian got his sign hat on and kicked who'sever ass it was with the median of writing... and clipart.
Be sure to check Julian's blog right away at http://jumpinjulian.blogspot.com/ It makes for a good read. And remember: Julian is my flat mate at number 4 (I'm number 1! Yeah!). This weeks hot topics are: his 65p pie in a tin, and his broken (BLOODY!) lighbulb.
But seriously; let's talk weekend. I was so excited to go back there! Couldn't wait! And I had a great time!! I miss that place. But walking into it after six weeks was so weird! I've never been away any longer than 2! I know I'm making a mountain out of a molehill but it just felt so strange. At first I almost felt like an outsider, a guest. I even felt a bit homesick while I was home! I suppose it was cause I knew I couldn't just settle in, I'd be going back to Cardiff Sunday.
And my bedroom! Oh my bedroom. It now looks like this:
I know. It now belongs to Rachel. She painted it turquoise and managed to get a double bed AND a sofa in there! And it actually looks bigger! I kept walking in there by accident! It was so strange to see someone else walk in and close the door, and to hear other people in MY room! I don't like it.
Anyway, I'm stuck with Emma's room now. They painted over the horse pictures but left the room the same colour, so I'm stuck with lilac:
...At least I still have a computer in my room. It's not really 'home' though.
Anyway, I settled in quick! And really enjoyed it! It was weird to see mum in her better clothes for me! She dressed up for me! And she cooked lovely food for me, I was stuffed! Me, dad and Joe all went to Alans to jam. I got two badass blisters on my fingers where I hadn't played for so long! But it was fun! I miss the band!
Saturday evening Phil and Ria came down. Nat was still in Cambridge. We watched the dodgy fireworks that grandpa had bought from Lidl. It was a good evening, even played a game together!
It was really sad saying goodbye at the train station! Cliche, I know. I kept myself together and thanks to the guys I wasn't homesick at all when I got here. I'm back to normal! This is my way of life now, I'm use to it, it's normal. So yeah, it's kind of mixed emotions of sadness and excitement. But I know I'll see home again soon, just maybe not how I use to see it. And I was probably getting bored of home anyway. Everyone has to move on.
Speak soon, love you xx
p.s. Actually that freezer picture is already on Julian's blog!
p.p.s, check out the cheasy picture of me and Ben from that time we went to the bay!
hey, yeah going home is weird I totally understand? whos living in your room now- that neveer happened to me. My brother has my cousin living in his room now but i would hate that, i guess thats selfish since i dont even live there anymore...but still.
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I know!! My older sister has taken in! I use my little sisters room (hence the purple) but she gets two bedrooms when I'm away.
ReplyDeleteI just don't get:
after I've been here a few years, where will I think home it? Here or Bristol?
What happened to you?
New jumper! And no nautical star belt! You've changed man...
ReplyDeleteMan!
ReplyDeleteHmm its pretty strange... I went home both summers summers since i started school, but probably wont for a long while this summer, just for a little visit (depending on the job situation)- my mom never really dressed up for me coming home, but its different,im sure you've heard the saying 'you can never go home again'. I guess i think of home as here now, all my stuff is here- i have more friends here now (because since im so far away i only kept in touch with my really close group of friends and even that appears to be becoming strained at the moment). So, i guess home is wherever you are because you can't go back in time ever to the ways things were and time away just makes everything different... that sounded a little depressing, i didnt mean it to- i've never thought that in depth about this before though
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ummm yeah, look at if you'd like- i think i decided it would be confessional style and not have anyone I know, know about it:
ReplyDeletehttp://anordinaryname.blogspot.com/
the things one can do on the interweb
(ohhhhh no more anonymous)
No, I know exactly what you mean, I suppose it is deppressing! But also uplifting maybe?
ReplyDeleteI've just left you a comment on your blog, I can't wait to get stuck in to your life! hahah
hello there, you havent updated in days! Busy with school and stuff i presume. And what does 'getting coined' mean???
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