I never did work out why they put some BEds in Claude Gibb, and people who were on city campus in Coach Lane halls.
A friend of mine used to live there. When getting a taxi home, very drunk one night, she was half way down the A1 before she realised the taxi driver had thought she said Chester Le Street.
lovaine is like a breezeblock prison and there are scalding hot pipes running down and along the wall of each room where your bed is. if you're in the halls (not lovaine flats) you dont always get a cooker in every kitchen, usually just a microwave. i enjoyed it though, i fondly remember accidently tipping brine out of my window over the sumo-wrestler two floors below in a moment of stoned madness, and me and my mate throwing up out of his window after whitying... the good old days its not all bad
Well il soon have the walls and pipes sorted have learnt a few things whilst working in the building trade I have except my best mates mortgage wont be through until early October
bollocks. For one, you'd not be allowed, and two, what would you do? Redirect the buildings plumbing and hot water system so it circumvents your room?
ah a year before me, i was gonna ask if you remembered spike the perv who used to spy into lovaine flats from on high in claude gibb, the dirty cunt
Once you've signed the contract for halls it's nearly impossible to get back out of them again. If you aren't planning on staying in them long, I wouldn't go in at all.
it does say that i want to leave i can give 4 weeks notice but I dont know if id have to get another student in to replace me
Nah, doesn't ring any bells- pity because he sounds just like the sort of person I would've been mates with.