right now im sitting at ben's place just before i head off to the airport, hopefully i'll find my way there in one piece, go me.... well after being in a total panic that i would miss my plan (it took ovr two and a half hours to get here) i am sitting around waiting for my delayed plane,two and half hours delayed.... trip is off to a good start, go easyjet

just got a message from Line, my norwegian friend in nice, sounds like there are more of my old buddies in town than i thought, should be good!

thursday i did a fair bit of sitting around then got on a bus to london... rocked up at ben's place which is pretty sweet... huge place with 5 bedrooms and lots of people around all the time.. thursday night we went to the slug and lettuce followed by the prospect, woke up *somewhere*... and i was very proud of myself for finding my way home, go me

friday night we headed to brixton hill, we were later told that we were lucky not to have been stabbed, tristand got robbed though and ben almost got in a fight, so it wasnt a total loss, i ended up in picadilly circus with shirlz and vic, met an american and a saffa and checked out a couple of bars, found someone to practice my french with turns out i havn't forgotten totally everything. go soho

saturday night kinda sucked, we were too late getting organised and didnt get in anywhere, did a lot of walking around and wasnt too fun at all, and i had a really small quarter pounder. go maccas

hows it going cuzzes? here we are again on the other side of the world. all came as a bit of shock really, not much planning done just packed up and left the day after i handed in my last assignment. so after a surprisingly pleasant flight stopping in brunei and dubai i arrived in oxford to see my dear sister... i was briefly shown around the city which is very gothic looking and beautiful really..not that ihave seen the movies but i am told that harry potter was filmed here,i can imagine that, i always thought it was purely a university city but turns out there is a lot more to it... we went to a funky little place called the kazbar for lunch well technically 'tapas' really tasty stuff but serving so small! that night (wednesday) amy took me to 'formal hall' where you have dinner at the college and its all very regimented; grace in latin, standing for the professors... stuff like that... followed up by some heavy drinking and bad nightclubs :) go oxford.