Another blog post, another gig. A spontaneous last minute decision to go watching Andrew WK at the Academy really paid off. For those of you who don’t know him, he’s basically a crazy American guy with a rock band who used to hang around with the guys from Jackass. That pretty much sums up his show, just an hour and a half of jumping around like a sweaty idiot, so much fun. It was one last splurge before university started again after the Easter break, followed by a weekend of hard work and then the inevitable Monday morning blues. Everyone was pretty pleased to see each other again but the early morning combined with the miserable Manchester weather (yes, the rumours are true, it rains a lot) didn’t put many people in a good mood. The rain continues but so does the work so we all soon stopped whining about the weather and started worrying about getting it all done. Some of the work is quite fun though. For example, we are working in groups to write a detective story in Italian and then we have to mark another group’s work. The possibilities are endless and there have been some pretty interesting variations; murder and disguises galore. Also, for the oral class we have been given role-playing scenarios and my group’s is about two girls who go on holiday and have all their belongings stolen so I have to play a distressed young girl; not sure how well I’ll cope with that one.
As usual, it’s not all work though. I had a visit from a few friends at the weekend so I showed them the sights and shops of Manchester. They raided Afflecks Palace of practically everything that it has to offer, including Vanilla Coke which we paid the extortionate price of £1.35 for. The shopkeeper was a 9 year old boy however, so the novelty value went through the roof. For those who have never been to Manchester, Afflecks is a weird and wonderful place full of everything from posters, tattoos, piercings, clothes (of every colour and design you could ever think of) and of course, Vanilla Coke. It’s a student landmark in Manchester. I then showed my friends the nightlife and, considering they live in the tiny town of Ormskirk which has one club, they enjoyed being able to go to more than one place in a night.
That’s all for now, I’ll write again when I’m in the midst of the deadlines with the exams looming, hopefully not going too crazy from all the stress. Bye for now.
