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Home, Moan, Groan

MOAN, I'm home, could anything be lamer? The only things making it bearable are my work at DC10, which started today and is as awesome as ever, and the joint blog I'm keeping with Amy. And the multiple daily texts from Tom, but I'm less keen to admit to that. Makes me sound needy and ridiculous. 

I've written about it on the joint blog, but my last night in Leeds (in the glorious company of Abby, Sam and Tom) really was awesome, so I may as well share my rather drunken notes from the time all over again:

"Please God, let me never forget this: rolling in at well past 3:00 in the morning on my last day of the first year in Leeds, more than slightly drunk, having spent all night at the union dancing to Erol Alkan and kissing Tom Wiggins. Dancing round my soon-to-be vacant room to the Coyote Ugly soundtrack. Feeling young and immortal, and realising that I'm having the time of my life after all. Trying not to think about what my life is going to be like in the coming months, knowing this city is going on without me."

It all sounds incredibly self-centred, self-pitying and overly sentimental in retrospect, but I really meant it at the time. And it's still not something I want to forget.

DC10. It's still standing. Now full of unfamiliar faces, but that makes it all the more fun, in that it forces the creation of new relationships. SImbie, Dan and Joseph are the only familiar faces from Easter atm, or at least, the only faces I talk to on a regular basis. I'm feeling the absence of Rachel, but we're meeting for drinks on Thursday, and I can't imagine we're going to have any problem resuming chaos in the setting of a pub. Still, I miss having someone who appreciates my gossip girl texts. 

I should talk to Bill at some point. It's been over 24 hours. :O

x o x o


Megan Holman

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