So I have had a few days to digest the news. Next year I will be a student. Does this mean I will be a grumpy fifth year, or a raving fresher?<- Is this what I am to become?
Yesterday really was quite a great day of sport. Watched the Grand Prix at the cinema, which was an interesting experience but definitely not worth the money over plain old TV. Was a brilliant race though. An englishman dominating at the British Grand Prix in a British Car (with a German engine).
Right, I would say something else here; my awful admission. My dark dark secret. I will never tell... Am I the biggest nerd of the house? Is the end of the world....?
P.S. Who is this "John" in Chuck's post.... "That's not my name!"
