Oh Wow there's a difference between 1st and 2nd

Chapter 10: Week 2.

Hey hey Boys and Girls! 

It has been 6 days since I've written here. There's just too much going on, all the time. I find it hard to take just a few minutes to write about my day, so I'm pretty sure this is how it's gonna be for a while, me writing about my week. I'm going to try to only tell the stuff that might actually interest you, and not the whole of what I've been up to for the week. So just because I only tell you "on tuesday there was a huge fight and I was involved, and I sent to guys to the hospital. Wednesday..."(this didn't happen), it doesn't mean that is ALL that happened. No. There is so much happening in a day in the life of a St Andrews student, you could probably write a book about that day.

So far I must tell you, there hasn't been much drama to be honest. None to be precise, or at least, as far as I'm concerned. However, gossip there can be. Alot. And people LOVE it! :]

Alrighty, here goes nothing.

I'm terribly sorry, I can't tell you what I did the previous weekend, as I simply can't remember it. No, I wasn't drunk. So much happens to me everyday, it's hard to remember it all! I find I should be forgiven.

Oh yeah I remember, I went with some friends to watch the end of the Championship. 'twas niice! And after that, I escorted tom for his Sunday swim, and we met Sarah on our way there. 

later he and I went around St Andrews to take some pictures of the Quad and such places...

Monday I had my very first Class Test (CT), and it had to be in Arabic. I didn't study too much, just went over the letters and what they look like in each position. I thought it went well. And I had a great feeling, because when my tutor gave me my test back on thursday (i'm writing this here instead of under Thursday, because yeah I can.) I saw a bright red 20 sitting there, at the bottom of my page. And yes, marks are always out of 20. Just like my good Ole' days at the Lycée!

Then, I went to my first Rogue Production meeting, and I'm getting quite excited about filming and making a movie, only problem is, I don't feel like writing the full script. So there might be a problem there... But no worries, I have confidence that during Reading week or everyday I will write a bit of it. I just need to get my plot right and start. That's always the hardest part, the start...

Tuesday I had my Fire Warden meeting, and yes I will be a Fire warden which basically means that I get a board and a pen and I go "room number please, Check" and so on and so on until I've gotten everyone on the floor I was assigned to. It's not a complicated job, however seeing "Fire Warden" on a CV, is pretty intense. :p

The screening this week was Singin' in the Rain. I love that film! And of course the Singing in the rain scene, it's just brilliant. Gotta love Gene Kelly!

Wednesday, after lectures and lunch I took Tom's camera, that he so kindly lend me, and I walked about the whole of St Andrews taking pictures until there was no space left on his memory stick. I was at it until 6 using my sunglasses as a filter and climbing walls in order to take "that perfect shot". It was quite fun, I love it, and I'm quite satisfied with the photos I took. I'll try to post them here somewhere, sometime.

Also, I had my first Tennis session. It wasn't, and won't ever be anything special. As it is freestyle tennis, by that I mean, there is no coach, so you're just playing with whoever is there, and you're not even playing a game or anything, you just hit balls.

And since I haven't played tennis since I was 12 (because that one time in Carqueiranne doesn't really count:] ), so I couldn't hold my raquet properly, and so, hurt my wrist.

But luckily, my dear darling of a boyfriend explained and showed me the proper position of the hand on the raquet via Skype. How adorable. I also need a little thingamajig to stop the vibrations. whatever they're called!

Thursday, apart from my lectures and tutorial, I went to RBS to enquire about the £13 that were taken from the money that my father wired me, turns out and intermediate bank thinks it's fine to just take some cash from the total sum that is supposed to get to me. What bitches.

Friday, I arrived at the end of the EuroTrash magazine meeting, but still the guy was nice enough to explain to me the criteria for writing and such. I'm thinking about writing about Belgium. :) It was foreseeable! I'd talk about all the good stuff, ie. cheap beer, amazing chocolate, DJ Tiësto... 

This time, I don't know what i did during the 11-12/10 weekend. No clue, what so ever. It mustn't be very important I guess. :)

Well that's all for Week 2, which was, alot fuller than week 1, but still, I didn't have that University stress feeling. Not yet... I'm sure it'll come, even though I don't want it to!

Good night sweet peeps, I'm off.

xx Lar