So yesterday I had my first visit home. I had to collect Warehouse Project money then drop it off with Lee. I went home, had a shower and then set out in my car to do the rounds. I collected just less than £200 and headed into town on the tram. It was the opening night though and was looking like a big one so I'll give him a bit of slack. I met him, handed over the money and stuff so I've done my bit but now to be honest I want out. Its so not worth the effort of coming back from Sheffield, the train alone eats into all the money I make and trekking it round to see everyone in the traffic was so stressful. I did what I said I'd do and everyone is heading to the Swedish House Mafia night tonight which I'm really jealous for. Everyone is under instruction to report back in the morning. Oh well, I'm going to Simian Mobile Disco next week so I'm buzzing for that because I love SMD and Delphic are playing! In Manchester again!! :D
I headed home after I'd met Lee and went straight to bed absolutely knackered. Freshers has nearly killed me! haha Got a lift back today, we finally have a working toaster in the flat. Another night in because Saturdays here are sooo expensive, and we have a Hallam Vs. Uni Bar Crawl on Sunday night anyway so I'm saving myself for that.
Still loving it here, everyone is top and I've started applying for jobs and stuff.