I am finally starting to beat this illness I've had for the last week. I've been coughing up horrible green stuff, have had a chesty cough, headaches, dizziness, wheezing aswell. Antibiotics are finally kicking in and I'm starting to feel better and my voice is nearly back to normal now which is good because I've sounded like a dying Louis Armstrong recently.

The weather today was amazing. I tried revising in the garden but it was just too hot. Couldn't concentrate for more than 5 minutes so today wasn't a good day for work. It was made even worse by needing to go to bed at 12.. I felt sooo bad and tired and woke up for the FA Cup Final. I missed Louis Saha's goal (24seconds in!) and Frank Lampard's winner aswell because I fell asleep on the couch.. was pretty annoyed.
After the football I went down to my neighbour's garden. I've not blogged about it because theres really nothing to tell. He's a landscape designer based in Russia so he's keen its kept nice, so I weed, sweep, trim and water front and back twice a week and get about £35 per month. Its flexible which is good but its not really enough money. With an I-pod and the sun coming down like today its not half bad though, its actually kind of relaxing. Whenever I drive past and see how good it looks (much better than when he's around) I get quite proud and an old lady walking her dog once came in and told me how nice it was while I was working which was pretty good! :D

Tonight I've just got back from meeting some friends at the pub. I was only there for about an hour, it wasn't great to be honest. There are some people there I really like, but I'm finding now, in the last couple of weeks especially, that I'm getting a pretty good idea of who I'm going to make effort to keep in touch with when we all go our seperate ways next year. Its surprising me who it is, because some of the people I used to be good friends with, But I guess people change and now we don't have much in common or don't speak as much. They were all sat there talking about Britains Got Talent and I just sat there thinking "Why am I here?? I hate the programme.. I don't even speak to half of these people anymore!"
I don't mind really, it happens, and subconsciously I suppose I've been generally avoiding them out and stuff to make moving on next year that little bit easier. Its tough juggling friends in different groups who you like with different amounts.. Does it get any easier as you get older??!! :(

Also Tonight definitely doesn't feel like a Saturday night! I feel like its Wednesday or Thursday! I can't believe I have 4 days until General Studies and 5 until my first big 'un, Philosophy!! Shee-iitttttt!!
June 19th cannot come quick enough! I think I'm maybe going to see Simian Mobile Disco at Sankeys to celebrate!! :D