Yesterday Was a Very Strange Day.

I feel like yesterday didn't really happen. I was back in Norwich by 11:45am after catching the 10:03am train from Shenfield, and was back at my flat by 12:40pm. I went to my Literature in History lecture (most interesting one I've ever been to) at 1pm and then appeared to do absolutely nothing until 6:30pm when I went to meet OWEN JONES.

I am guessing most people don't know who Owen Jones is; he's a very young looking left-liberal thinker who is definitely beginning to rise to fame. Author of the book 'Chavs', I imagine he will be looked back on in years to come as a very influential political commentator. So anyway, I headed up to campus with fellow Labour Party Society member Dom, and we were talking to Owen until about 9pm. I of course got a cheeky picture:

It's such a shame that it is possibly the worst picture of two people I have ever seen in my entire life. But hey. I met OWEN JONES! :D

And today, I will be meeting DAVID MILIBAND. To be quite honest I am freakishly excited about this. I voted for him as leader (Ed second, big mistake), he is the better looking brother, he is the former Foreign Secretary!! Eeek. Very very eager to meet him.

Now, I really really really, should get on with my reading.