The flatmate's boyfriend woke up sick on Monday. The doctor told him he might have swine flu. Now the flatmate's sick, and as of a couple of days ago, I'm sniffling and feeling kind of deflated. Damn you, flatmate's boyfriend.

I don't know what this is, but I took the precaution of canceling the trip to Brighton I was planning for Saturday--I was going to meet tli for her birthday, but I don't really want to give her the plague, so I called her and we decided to reschedule--and I'm going to hide in my room over the weekend. Not that I don't do that every weekend, but this weekend, I've actually got a reason. Damn. I'd've liked to go to Brighton; I really like that town. Oh well, next time. Anyway, Murphy's Law states that now that I've canceled the trip, this is going to turn out to be nothing more than a slight case of fresher's flu, and I do quite prefer fresher's flu to swine flu, so there's an upside to the whole thing.

First week of uni finished about half an hour ago, and I think I'm going to enjoy this first period until Christmas. I've got three units, Contemporary British TV, Videography and Factual Production.

( In which I ramble on about my classes. )

That's uni until Christmas, then. It's quite a lot of work, but it's interesting work, so I'm not complaining. And I've only got about 10-13 hours of lessons a week, so there should be enough time to get stuff done. Hah hah, beginning-of-the-year enthusiasm. Well, I'll see how long it'll last.

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