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Room with a view
What I saw as I opened my curtains each day - my first room in Cambridge. The roof of where my tutor worked from.
That room was its own little world- the postman that delivered the mail to the tutors who used to play the Smiths on full volume every morning. I lived next door to a Chinese girl who was militant and shouted at me every time I had my music on over the 2nd volume level. I shared a corridor with two other people called Rhiannon and opposite a hyper religious fox hunter...
I would go rowing each morning at 5:30, crash out back in my room at 8:30 and I'd crank my music up to number 3...
Shotdate :
2003
Sept.
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