The Start of Something New

Ok, I was never any good at writing diaries, but i kinda have to do this at some point for an assignment, so I thought I would start.

I actually just have notebooks cluttering my room full of little bits of poems, feelings etc. you know the stuff you would be mortified if anyone read, but keep carelessly around anyway. I am however a hoarder. No not a whore. Someone who keeps everything. Cinema tickets, Bus tickets, Train tickets Bands from SJA camp.

So "the start of something new."

I'm officially a sponging, drinking, partying, moaning university student. I dont think I have ever been as happy.

I'm homesick all the time, but I get to do something I love 24/7. University, whilst being in my life plan since i realised I had brains enough to go, was a rash decision for me.

See I was supposed to go next year, but "with the recession how it is," I couldnt get a job so in my lovely mothers own words, "I'd rather support you to go to uni, Than support you to sit around on your ass here."

So, I applied for a clearance place, at Lincoln Uni, a place I had never even heard of. However I am so glad I decided to come here.

I'll start at the beginning, (A very good placeto start)

To begin with, There was my mother and me upheaving my whole room, into the back of what was to become a very very packed SAAB. I didnt see my little sister or my best friend or my big sister or anyone the day i went. I did see my step dad (Nick) though and also Gerry (my not really little brother) Gerry came to see me and was the last person I saw before I went away. We took Mai for a walk.

Then me and mum scooted our bums into gear, whilst I told her she simply HAD to play the CD I had made specially because I had made it for the trip. We got here to Lincoln, and started to unpack.

When everything was sorted, and I delayed my mothers leaving as long as possible, she actually had to leave, Long drive back or some such excuse. It was awkward, because she didnt want to leave as much as I wanted her to stay. So we wandered to the car, and sat there not really knowing what to say. She patted my head??

Then she cried! Then I did for hours :(

BUUUT enough of that depressing nonsense!

SO new friends!!!

Ella

Met her in my welcome talk, knew we would be friends as soon as she said "Er, I think I am in the wrong talk!" and oh how we laughed at the Lame people talking.

I met her properly at the Awesome Headphone Disco, where we kept switching stations, and then HER NIPPLE FELL OUR OF HER DRESS hahahahahhahahahahhaahahah!

OH and she is supposed to be a goth but she is pretty shit at it :D she had never seen "The Nightmare Before Christmas," before she met me. WTF ROFLMAO. haha at "geek speak"

Anyway we do things like all nighters, Eat lots of Cherry Stuff, Get drunk, watch films, lots of them, Go clubbing, and shopping and generally everything best friends are supposed to.

I dread to think what my life would be like if she went to the right talk!!!!

Oh and she shoots up in restaurants, and clubs, and shops.

Joanna Graham

WOW. First person I met in Lincoln. Then Dan...But Jo anywho, wonderful :D. We share a Love for Michael Jackson and Twilight even if she is team edward and i'm team jacob. We are widly inapproriate and tell her boyf about out "Lesbian Romps." It's quite fun as he is incredibly possessive. Jo has green hair, and wears grandad jumpers <3>

Dan

Jo's Boyfriend, Mega sarcastic. thinks he is funny :P we like to wind each other up.

Matthew Burton

My housemate. The only Male in a house of women. We like to hit each other :P :)

Jack

This Kid = Legend. We argue. We have a love hate relationship. We love to argue, but we hate each other! (I jest, as Richard Keeble would say) we dont hate each other.... at least i dont hate him LOL...Anyway, although he probably wouldnt admit it at knife point, He is one of the good guys :D.

AND THEN

THE WEIRDEST THING HAPPENED

Craig Finch

A person so like me it is unreal. The other half of my rap duo, the one the only Mr Finchy Alan. This ones always impeccably turned out :D so not that much like me ;) He makes me laugh so hard my sides hurt, although sometimes it is at him. we get on superbly, which is good because, we are stuck together for a while. New York Finchy, its written in the stars! :)

Which leads me onto my blog,

as well as being my diary I am going to start reading the NY Times (online) every day, and write my views on the New York news. I really want to be a New York Journalist. Reason? I went into Journalism because it is the most faced-past exciting career, and I am hooked. And where better to find stories than the Big Apple itself?

So starting tomorrow (hopefully) we will have a rundown of NY news with my opinions attached.