I've recently had a discussion about Religion with a friend of mine as well. Not just Christianity or Agnosticism, which is what I suppose I'm a mix between...but in a broader spectrum. I find it facinating...such conversations about philosophical and theological states of mind. If there's one thing I look for in a companion, it's the ability to hold a decent conversation, and to feel comfortable in companionable silence. It isn't something easily found, I find. All such people are already involved with someone else, and quite rightly too I suppose.
I've actually forced myself to make time to start reading again. I'd not spent more time doing so over the past couple of months...but I've put aside some time...normally from 11pm to 1am, just lying in bed with a hot drink and a piece of fruit (!) reading David Eddings...and talking of books, a good friend of mine from my English class, Kim, decided it'd be funny to buy an Ian McEwan book, knowing I'd actually try to read the damn thing.
I've decided to sell my electric guitar and get an acoustic one. I'll ask Mr. Everton about what he thinks my best course of action would be regarding that...I've also gone and purchased a new DRoP book for £41...but the Almighties (AKA the grandparents) don't know about it yet. I'm going to be flayed alive.
Oh, and I took my last ever law exam yesterday. If I didn't get at -least- a mid B for that I'm sending it straight back to be remarked. I chatted to my lecturer afterwards and I can't see any way in which they can dock marks off me. It went really, rerally well. (For a change).
