Monday, September 20
I had a good weekend with Tef. We spent lots of time hugging, and also ate pizza, went shopping, watched
Shaun of the Dead,
The Happiness of the Katakuris and all the episodes of
Monkey Dust. We spent quite a bit of time stoned and went to the Nonsense Night run by
GoJonnyGoGoGoGo.
Plouf! were mental, as always but
Benjamin Wetherill was astounding. I recommend you try to listen to him.
Tef went home this morning, in fact he should be in Edinburgh again by now. I came to college and went out to take photographs for my project on Families. It involved taking pictures of art students. I was meant to be meeting my parents at lunchtime so I could leave last year's portfolio in their car whilst they went shopping, as I have to take it home today and it's too heavy for the bus. However it seems my tutor has lost my portfolio, and my exam work, which of itself is extremely bad, but doesn't even compare to the wrath of my dad after he had been driving around Leeds for half an hour, waiting for me to ring him to say we had found it. I'm not looking forward to meeting him later, he won't be pleasant to talk to, even though the situation is not due to my actions and I've done all I could have done to try to improve things. He never sees things like that though.
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