Back over the hills tomorrow.
Clearly David Byrne mistakenly referred to Heaven as a place where nothing ever happens, when he in fact meant Aberystwyth, or the Ceredigion region in general. It looks like I'm victim to a syndrome of passive misery and escapism that is probably familiar to at least half the second year undergrads in Aberystwyth and certainly all of the third years. The same five pubs, the same ten faces, the same library, the same cinema; it gets very samey. It could be considered an ideal place to study, if studying is what you like to do then maybe it is, personally I consider picking my nose or passing out in a supermarket aisle a better use of my time. Those and blogging a'course
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