It's been an eventful weekend. FC Kahuna at Audio, followed by watching the sunrise and debating all sorts of stupid shit with friends & Dan from FC Kahuna at his hotel room, then being physically impaired all of Saturday. At least I didn't puke when the curry arrived on Saturday night.
Now my room smells of onions, it's raining, and I have all of today to do whatever I want. I was supposed to be going to a boot sale in Poynings with my classmates (we're raising money for our research trip to France), but when I took one look outside, I knew it probably wasn't going to happen. Which is a shame because between all of us, we managed to collect loads of stuff to sell.
Its 1st of May. I think it means something. The first day of spring? Or just the first day of real rain? Perhaps the latter. Enjoy it. Someplace dry and warm, though.