Thursday, April 10, 2003
I went to the University of London library today, which I really quite enjoy. Mainly because I like libraries. I like high shelves full of strange books and the stillness and the smell of dust and quiet whispers. I also like going there because it's in the heart of Bloomsbury, which I might love even more. It's full of book-shops and students and the air of literary history. Walking behind the ghost of Virginia Woolf! (Not looking much like Nicole Kidman.)
On the way there, on the bus, I drove past Major Road. Is that perhaps an example of the most lazy namegiving ever? There's probably a Minor Road around there too. And a 'FairlySmallWithBusShelter' Road.
Things are thankfully looking up on the dissertation front, so hopefully I can finish up and get on with something else exam-related soon. Meanwhile, try The Political Compass. I'm almost directly opposite Hitler, which is fine by me.
I love filling in forms.
On the way there, on the bus, I drove past Major Road. Is that perhaps an example of the most lazy namegiving ever? There's probably a Minor Road around there too. And a 'FairlySmallWithBusShelter' Road.
Things are thankfully looking up on the dissertation front, so hopefully I can finish up and get on with something else exam-related soon. Meanwhile, try The Political Compass. I'm almost directly opposite Hitler, which is fine by me.
I love filling in forms.