Spaceman

I cannot express how happy i am that i came to a London University, & not some other place where it may have been easier in many aspects. I had the most awesome reading week last week. In fact this term has been amazing, & we're only just over halfway through.

Just last week i went to Brighton on Wednesday. Then to a free gig & beachwear label catwalk thing on Thursday with (as seems to be part of a weekly routine for me now) free drinks & canapés, & the hottest models, at a club next to The Ritz. On Friday, i got free tickets to see Dead By Sunrise in Camden, & had a surprisingly awesome time: the support band were insane, but as per usual somewhat ruined by a crowd of douches too cool to dance.

I've just got back from a silent disco at the Science Museum. The way things are going, i'm thinking museum events are the way forward. Only about a month ago i was at a masquerade ball at the V&A, & this was even better. And nobody would ever dance like that at a club, it was so awesome just to see people dancing like they do in their bedrooms. And even more amazing to take your headphones off in the middle of Empire State of Mind, & see hundreds of eyes closed, & hear hundreds of people singing "There's nothing you can't do" with absolutely, all they've got.

Note, all of the above- free. Totally, utterly free. The guest list/ secret event life, i've definitely acquired a taste for it.

And:

"...yeah you told me in your blog"

Seeing as you claim a little ownership over it...

Dear Tom,

I think you're so cool, you're my idol. I want to be just like you when i grow up. Cooking rice with you is always lots of fun, & i am glad that you like crispy rice as much as i do. It makes me even happier to know that you too understand about how it's useless after about 10 minutes. I'm sorry for the times that i stormed off, especially when i slammed the door real loud, & i'm sorry for all the times when i kicked or hit you way too hard. I'm sorry for the time you couldn't eat any of the chocolates because we mixed them with the tramp ones. You're really good at plaiting & knitting & cooking & making me laugh & knowing what song i'm thinking of. I hope that you lose our bet & i get Pocky from you... although i will still steal almost all of them if you win. I know i say that i hate going to Tesco with you, but i don't really, & anyways, when else do i laugh so much when i hear "Please insert your card into the chip&pin device"? That is what she said. You are very special, & you get a bazillion more bricks than Fritzl Come on, he gets like one for merely being a bunch of molecules, and no more. You get a bazillion.

Orchid

xoxo