Three fantastic things

One: I got my official University offer letter today, in glorious black and white cast iron clad paper reality. Nope, I didn’t dream I totally nailed that interview.

This means I am a real student. I can indulge in studenthoodness. This I feel can only mean trouble and I may fall on my arse, a lot.

Two: I saw the The Boosh at Brixton Academy last night. They are love. For all those who have already been, I now know. For those who haven’t nah nah neh nah nah.

Bob’s dancing just slayed me. And K, you have a ‘photographic’ memory for dialogue, I love you.

Three: I am a shoe!whore (so what didn’t you know?) I am (still) totally and utterly in love with my new converse. I feel mean in them… in a good way.

That is all.

5 Responses to “Three fantastic things”

  1. Snag Says:

    Shoewhore.

    Having said that, I want some converse low tops too. (Especially as they’re so cheap!) Am not sure whether to go for black, grey or unbleached cotton.

  2. hevver Says:

    well done on the offer – falling on your arse can be good if you then learn how to stop doing it….which is what being a student is all about….or something like that. But, well done and good luck.

  3. bubb Says:

    Yay! Well done my lovely, I knew you could do it :-)

  4. bobble Says:

    Snags – Unbleached cotton for sure
    Hevs – I hope my arse shall remain unbruised… or something
    Bubb – You charmer ;o)

  5. Pete Says:

    C’mon then, show us your shoeses! ;)
    x