Woke up really late today so missed my Roslyn Chapel and Da Vinci code tour...
*£25 grows wings like in Lao Fu Tze comics*
So what to do, took a train to explore St Andrews on my own. Went to chapel, castle and beaches, tried their confectionery, visited museums etc etc etc...
and came to the conclusion that I really am not a 'scenery' kind of person.
I was like, what the hell £9.80 entrance fee to get into the supposedly grand Edinburgh castle, £4 to get into the St Andrews Cathederal and £5 for the castle was a total waste of £££. Seriously. They were all but a pile of rocks to me. I just don't appreciate these kind of stuff.
I ended up shopping and eating in St Andrews, heh. I bought some really nice ice cream and fudge, gorgeous strawberry tarts and shortcakes and ooh, a lovely cashmere wrap. Me like mucho!
So far the best tour I've been on was the graveward tour where we got to witness poltergeist activity (McKenzie's Poltergeist) at the Black Mauseleum (sp?) in Greyfriars cemetary. That was really really cool. I absolutely love esoteric Edinburgh.
And ooh, there was drama at the hostel today. There was some sicko staying here last night, he was trying to chat with me last night as well, but i was like, "i not the unstand yingleesh" cause he looked pretty weird to me.
Well today I found that my instincts were right. He was going around touching some girls and also asking weird ass questions and tried to hurt a portugese girl cos she was looking at him, called her a whore and all that and threw the kitchen utensils across the kitchen at her. Monika and Lidia (the polish gals) were telling me about it.
Thats the thing.
I may seemingly go around befriending random people and gather pretty weird oddballs into my circle of friends, but most of these friends feel right. They just do. I can't explain it. And if I don't trust someone, there has to be a reason for it, whatever reason that may be. Maybe its the pheromones. Well, sometimes I do make mistakes, like with that psycho stalker....
*shrug*
I'm still trying to sort things out with myself about some stuff.
But one thing I need to remember as well.
Things will sort themselves out. As they always do.
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