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Jun. 13th, 2008 12:36 pmI usually reserve this sort of post for my life-in-uni lj, but. Uh. So apparently Friday the 13th is unlucky after all. Bloody hell. I just went to the SSL this morning, like a good studying-for-exams person, and when I was at the zebra-crossing a bunch of zombies shambled out of Holywell Cemetery.
faf;sga; it was like something out of Shaun of the Dead, or perhaps that's because that's the only zombie movie I've seen. At first I thought they were finalists who'd just gotten trashed or something, because there's certainly been lots of those shambling around lately. But no, it was definitely bits of decomposing flesh and not confetti, and I'm pretty sure they weren't in subfusc, either. And since they were on the other side of the zebra-crossing I couldn't very well do anything. Thankfully these were slow zombies, not the super-speedy kind, and to be fair some of them looked quite amiable (I hear Kenneth Grahame is supposed to have been buried there, but I don't know what he looks like). I ran back up Longwall and down Holywell -- but then I remembered that the uni church on Radcliffe Square has tombstones, bloody hell. When I got to the lodge there was a huge crowd, and I thought I was too late -- but they were just tourists, so I got past and back into my room. I think they've shut the main gate now, but for once I regret that Brasenose doesn't have code-locks.
Still going down for hall in a bit, though. Assuming no one within the college has fallen prey yet.
faf;sga; it was like something out of Shaun of the Dead, or perhaps that's because that's the only zombie movie I've seen. At first I thought they were finalists who'd just gotten trashed or something, because there's certainly been lots of those shambling around lately. But no, it was definitely bits of decomposing flesh and not confetti, and I'm pretty sure they weren't in subfusc, either. And since they were on the other side of the zebra-crossing I couldn't very well do anything. Thankfully these were slow zombies, not the super-speedy kind, and to be fair some of them looked quite amiable (I hear Kenneth Grahame is supposed to have been buried there, but I don't know what he looks like). I ran back up Longwall and down Holywell -- but then I remembered that the uni church on Radcliffe Square has tombstones, bloody hell. When I got to the lodge there was a huge crowd, and I thought I was too late -- but they were just tourists, so I got past and back into my room. I think they've shut the main gate now, but for once I regret that Brasenose doesn't have code-locks.
Still going down for hall in a bit, though. Assuming no one within the college has fallen prey yet.