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Sunday, 9 September 2007


I've been agonising over finding accommodation for university for a while, so it was blissfully relieving to find the right place first try. I have a place to live! Brilliant! I am (I know) a very, very lucky girl.

I'm not superstitious about the number 52, my subconscious just always seems to pick it out of a lineup. I'm always noticing it on license plates, house numbers and so forth. On the train up to Cardiff, I sat in a random seat and later noticed it was number 52. My brain really needs to stop doing that!

It would be silly to claim that my life is ruled by coincidence. But it is interesting that, on my first day in Cardiff, I bumped into Dave. A few of you will know Dave; he's doing a gap year in Wales and just happened to be passing through the park while I was out with my boy. So that was nice, and I had hugs!

So, life continues strange but wonderful, long may the slightly baffling magic continue! More detail to come no doubt.


  1. The school bus from Trinity was the 52, as well. Wooooo!
    Yay for acommodation. Will you be with other students?

  2. Oh, this is Katie lol

  3. Halls or house?
    Self-catered or meals provided?
    City or suburbs?
    Grotty or brand spanking new?

    'Nuff questions?!


    PS - Ten less than your spooky number and you'd have the answer to life, the universe and everything.

  4. the hugs were nice. :)
    haven't had real hugs in a while.

  5. Anna - you seriously need to change the name of this blog....

    Almost weekly, perhaps?!



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