Emerald eyes

So, what's happening in the life of Jo-spanner?

Here I am. All Wolverhamptony.

Last night Luke and I went to the Gifford Arms (my new favourite pubular), smoked too much, listened to cheesey music and kissed like teenagers all night.

He has such a pure, warm spirit. I shall refrain from too much poeticness for now.

So yeah. College is great. There are some lovely people on my courses and they're not all kids - yay!

I've had about four and a half hours sleep so I'm offskie but don't complain - at least you got a proper update for once!

Pete: 'Give it up. Joanna is a word surgeon and you'll always end up bloody.'
Me: 'But surely that'd mean I'm not very good at it - if there was blood everywhere during surgery?'
Pete: '*sigh* You see? That's exactly what I'm talking about!'




Hey, who knows: I might even post a proper update later!

'I had to get away, nothing for me there.'

' "You know, in German, the verb 'to be' is very similar to the verb 'to dwell'. It comes from the same root. So, 'to be' is literally 'to be in a place'. Heidegger called it 'being-in-the-world'. To be a human being is to be a human being somewhere. So it really matters, the place where you choose to be. It makes you what you are. That's why I left." '