The university is lovely. My mood is fine. Food is good and booze is cheap. Only the weather is shitty.
Still, I live for the day I fly to London. Next week! (Not sparkles, but fireworks)
Meanwhile I got a parcel from England today, I flew to the moon and back from happiness:
A long time ago he made a song for me, using the sounds from our apartment in Rochester. Just for the lulz:
I am a happy girl.
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