Friday I'll be taking off, leaving on a jet plane, assorted song lyrics here.
I'm nervous as hell. I want to know who my new flatmates will be. I hope they're nice and normal. I want to know what my professors will be like, what my classmates will be like. Too many worries and hopes. The journey starts soon.
I approve of this template. Also the name you chose. :)
ReplyDeleteAlso, pubs with the flatmates. Everybody loves pubs. Except, you know, Hitler and Bin Laden.
OR A PUB CRAWL. Those are even better!