Uni, Sainsbury’s & Seinfeld

Today, I managed to drag myself out of bed this morning after hitting the snooze button four times (standard practice) and use what little energy I had left to grab a shower, make myself an industrial strength coffee and get out of the flat and walk to the tube like I’m a F1 driver! Yes I’m that annoying bloke who weaves in and out people because I can’t walk any slower than a 100mph. Now this may not sound that taxing but when your end destination is Westminster University (Fashion Buying Student before you ask) any morning buzz you may have had will be gunned down like a villain in a Schwarzenegger film.


However, it was not meant to be as my lecture was cancelled, presenting me the opportunity to seize the day, really utilise my time, be productive yada yada yada. I ever the opportunist chose to waver this opportunity in favour for a trip to Sainsbury’s, even though I didn’t really need anything, I didn’t really want anything either but none the less I chose to brave the nightmare that is the supermarket!


What to buy, what to buy??? Well I scoured the aisles for about twenty minutes, where some fancy gingerbread men caught my eye but which one to choose the regular ones or the special Valentine’s Day ones? Obviously I went for the one with more icing, it’s the only logical way to decide.


Now I’m happy I have a giant gingerbread man, mug of tea whilst cocooned in my oversized beanbag, with Seinfeld reaping the benefits of the ever enjoyable Kramer. This is me seizing the day, this is heaven!