There's a meet type thing in Manchester on Saturday, arranged by pawsaldo :0 Come to Manchester! We have lions.

It seems every time I break up with someone, I lose something. Something completely unrelated. I lost the shirt I came home in. My room ate it.

My self esteem also isn't faring too well. I'm looking into a group, but have a sinking feeling I'll end up doing stuff in the gap. Which would suck. I don't know. Try harder this term, rinse and repeat.

However, today was kind of fun. Ended up sitting with an almost totally new group of people in lectures, and ended up having a small group go to the refectory place, where I got undercharged. Even after I pointed it out. I'm not complaining. But, I swear, I haven't seen half of them before. Ah, the joy of being a repeating second year.

Also, please. Convince me if Battlestar Galatica is worth the boxset.

Tags: emo face, life, meet, uni