It often takes a few months for new people to filter through into dreams. I remember it wasn’t until a month or so into my Japan trip that I started dreaming about the people I was with there. Similarly, uni people don’t seem to feature much in my dreams – except once, where I managed to save a guy I know from falling into an infinite vortex, or something. (I don’t normally dream about infinite vortexes, or whatever the correct plural is. This also surprised me.)
I sat down to write a blog entry, but realised that the only reason I wanted to do so was to show off my indie-cred by posting what song I was currently listening to.
I tell you, the arrival of Fopp in Oxford is simultaneously the best and the worst thing that has happened to me since getting back from uni. The best, because their “suck it and see” policy means I can buy music and return it if I don’t like it, and so am now experimenting in various bands such as Modest Mouse, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah, Broken Social Scene and The Shins. The worst, because they’re all so darn good and my bank balance is not looking healthy.
Currently listening to Broken Social Scene – Anthems For A Seventeen-Year-Old Girl
At the main CU meeting on Thursday, some of the hall CU leaders were asked to give an advert for the CU trip to Word Alive:
This song features Harry on guitar, then vocalists Will, Paul and Dave from left to right. (Will and Paul are my hall CU leaders, Dave and Harry help run other hall CUs.)
Oh, and directly after this, I had to give the reading.
