When it’s forecast to be 18 Degrees C (64 Degrees F) tomorrow and that’s a good thing. British summer is such a joke that it’s not even funny. I never want to have to stay in this country all summer ever again: it’s a hell of tepid, mediocre, bland nothingness of weather which makes the whole experience of living here really not worth it. The one thing getting me through British winters is that I know summer is coming and that I can go somewhere hot. When I can’t even do that, life just sucks.
I’m really not setting up shop here: once my degree’s in the bag, I’m moving somewhere hot!

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