The greatest place on earth
I was browsing the net earlier and followed a link from Gemma's blog. I subsequently came across these lovely descriptions of my home town. Then, for some reason, I thought you people might actually like to read them. May I just add something though? My beloved home town isn't that bad! And besides, I bet you can't name me one place in the country today which isn't crawling with chavs.My weekend at home felt brief and very short-lived. I was disappointed to return to Leeds, but I've enjoyed myself today. University was educational, as it should be, and I managed to catch a bus from Leeds city centre to Headingley, and back again, all by myself, even though I hadn't the remotest idea where I was going. You should be proud. The reason I had to go to the university's Headingley campus was for a meeting. The first meeting of writers for LiMe magazine, to be precise. It's a brand new magazine at the university and I'm really excited about getting involved. However, my first assignment doesn't exactly thrill me. I have a whole half-page to fill with an interview with a student of my choice. I'm in charge of the 'Student of the Month' section for this issue. Lucky me. I basically have to find a student whom our readers wouldn't mind reading about too much. Maybe a member of some obscure society, or a member of staff at the student union who could share all their secrets and let us in on a day in their life. See, doesn't the whole idea scream 'genius'? ...Actually I'm just joking. I'm pleased to be involved in this project and I hope this interview, however small it may seem, will be enough to help me get started and find my feet.
posted by Becca @ 9:12 PM
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