It's nice. As much as I love holidays and would like to never have to work and whatnot, it's always nice to come home, to a place you know. Like... where you don't have to check a map every time you want to go someplace new (even though I have to do that here, on occasion. Give me a break! It's a big city!).
I'm currently lying in bed, thinking about what to do today. Mostly nothing, I think. Maye fold the clothes that have come out of my suitcase before I head down to work at 4.
It's antosh's last day.
Poor Toshie. Not getting to work with lovely ME this summer must have been horrid.
That and I would like to know what group I'm on next week.,
Well, I've been going a bit off my head lately, with nothing to do, and writing in here just seemed silly. Because really, I had not too much to write about.
In other words, everything seems to be good save for a bit of an argument with my mum (that caused a couple problems to which I'm sure some of you could relate), but I won't talk about that because it doesn't really matter at this point.
So here I am... in Dublin with my mum. We've planned this so we go on a daytrip basically every second day, except for the fact that the one on friday was a half day, as is the one tomorrow (there's nothing else to do on sundays though). Which means we can fit one in on monday.
It's a completely different experience from that I had last month, travelling and not having to worry about where you're going to get the money for accomadation and food. I feel like a spoiled little rich girl, which I don't particularly like. I know I am, though... so I won't really argue it. I just want a promise that if I ever get that particular attitude, someone will slap me accross the face and then get angry with me. Because I don't want to be a bitch.
It is nice to be forced to eat nice-ish places though: ones where jeans are wearable... but not pizza hut or burger king :P.
Anyway, today was good. We went to museums and things, and I was going to see Badly Drawn Boy playing in store at 3, but it got moved to 7:30 and I was sad. As luck would have it, though, it was just after 7:30 when we were walking from dinner, and so I got to go anyway. While my mum stood and looked a little uncomfortable. She didn't want to leave though, because... she's nice like that sometimes.
Other than that... tomorrow I'm going to a passage tomb and tara. I'm looking forward to it.
Also, we went to the guinness brewery the other day. My mom doesn't like Guinness. Two pints for me!
Name: Cat Home: Edinburgh, United Kingdom About Me: Managed to graduate from Queen's, and am now in Teacher training at Edinburgh.
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