palestine house

Today I finally saw a letter addressed to someone at Palestine House. I am amazed not more people make this mistake, and glad to have seen that someone other than me thought of it.

In other Paletine House news, the Chinese girls living in my section of the house must have finished their course work. Or else gone insane, but they are pretty level headed so I don't think so, not all at once. Why am I assumming the above? Because they run up and down the corridor, their little feet barely touching the age-old minging (sp?) carpet, - and they sing and whistle some beautiful Chinese and Western tunes. They also stay up late, til 2 and 3, giggling in each others' room, and running and slammin' doors, quietly though, as only dainty girls can. I cannot be sure these are all Chinese girls but I know most of them are. It's refreshing, the new life I see in them, though sadly I haven't finished and must continue working while they frolic in the halls and Nick, theoretically, is on a break. He isn't though, as he is busy having the car fixed, cooking me delicious meals, and finding flats to look at in Edinburgh. We're going up tomorrow to find a place.

I saw Rodney today. He said, and I quote, and should perhaps cite?: "Your work seems ok. You have a lot left to do." The first sentence was nice to hear. The second made my heart sink. Not that I didn't know. He is nice, though, not his fault I am having a tough time disciplining myself, though if anyone can find a reasonable reason for me to blame someone other than myself, please leave your name and number.

Ok then, off to uni for some quality time with the most recent Norwegian integration policy.

I used to be very interested in this royal gentleman,
a former king of Norway and avid athlete,
as we share many of the same qualities,
as well as a very special July birthday.
I had my 8th birthday in Norway,
but we didn't manage it well
so we celebrated each in our own palace.