Still alive. Although I got home this evening feeling like a frozen pizza (a wet frozen pizza...), it was totally worth walking in mud/pouring rain for. Free lunch at the Trinity centre, talking to a random man in guitar shop for three quarters of an hour, not having to go to downend (or school at all), finding a new awesome bargain store, st pauls, chinese news years event at Clifton watertower with Elme and Amy. It's really nights like these I want to move to Bristol and live this whole pot noodles/beer cans/fabulous events kind of life.