A little about myself
As a brief addendum to my last (first) post, it occured to me that nobody knows who I am. Now this is probably nothing but a good thing, but still I feel compelled to tell you at least a little about myself in order to add context to some of my demented ramblings.
Very quickly then; My name is Adam, I'm a 20 year old 2nd year Computer Engineering student at Birmingham University:

In my spare time I run the university radio station with a lovely laydee named Antonia:

And the rest of the radio station committee:

When at home, during the holidays, I often partake in the odd pub crawl:

From the left: Me, Hughsie, Dan, Graham
I also piss about online a lot, which makes it slightly odd that it's taken me this long to start a blog. However, up until tonight, I had viewed such pages as largely egotistical - as if anyone would really care about what I do with my life. After the events of the last 2 days though, the world of blogging makes a compelling argument for stress relief. It makes no sense, but somehow airing your private life to random strangers on the internet makes you feel a lot better - even if they undoubtedly couldn't give a toss about you.
Either way, I'm not going to argue.
Spad.
Very quickly then; My name is Adam, I'm a 20 year old 2nd year Computer Engineering student at Birmingham University:

In my spare time I run the university radio station with a lovely laydee named Antonia:

And the rest of the radio station committee:

When at home, during the holidays, I often partake in the odd pub crawl:

From the left: Me, Hughsie, Dan, Graham
I also piss about online a lot, which makes it slightly odd that it's taken me this long to start a blog. However, up until tonight, I had viewed such pages as largely egotistical - as if anyone would really care about what I do with my life. After the events of the last 2 days though, the world of blogging makes a compelling argument for stress relief. It makes no sense, but somehow airing your private life to random strangers on the internet makes you feel a lot better - even if they undoubtedly couldn't give a toss about you.
Either way, I'm not going to argue.
Spad.




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