Thursday, September 13, 2007

So got talking to this random Irish guy from Westmeath this morning. He is around my age and turns out that he spent most of his childood summers down in Fanore, just down from our caravan. Small world ehh.
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Anonymous said...

don't do a video blog! you'd hate it. or else i'd hate it. it's much nicer to write things and create an illusion of separation. video blog would be breaking the fourth wall and i like to keep my relationships imaginery.

i'm out in UL again for the first time in a couple of weeks. i was studying at home because that's where i prefer to study these days but due to an unfortunate collusion of various circumstances i didn't have the car or a lift into class when i needed it (in about an hours time). darach was playing hurling today and got a belt in the ear severe enough to ensure that he'll need not only stitches but possibly a plastic surgeon. and he was wearing a helmet and all. must have been a right clatter.

anyway, ul. i hate it now. i liked it the last time i was here but now college has started again so the place is bloody overrun with students. how dare they? they haven't got exams for months! i'm starting in weeks! i hate em. hate em with a passion. really, it was a grand quiet time for ages and then they all troop back with their school bags and their knowledge.

oh, and that's mad that you met a guy from westmeath. in the twenty three years i've lived in ireland i've never met a guy from westmeath. turns out they're all over in new zealand. just goes to show

4:45 p.m.

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