There's not a lot to say about the couple of terms that I spent at Howard Gardens - the tussles with tutors and general detestation of college life - because it really seems like someone else's memory of the 6 misguided months that I actually spent there.
As I recall, I learnt how to pronounce 'gouache' and that was about it although other students may well have derived more use or satisfaction from the experience.
However, a fellow inmate and comix enthusiast got me into thrash metal quite easily and a couplet from 'Caught in a mosh' by Anthrax really seemed to sum the whole situation up by Easter 1989:
"Can't stand it for another day,
I A'INT GONNA LIVE MY LIFE THIS WAY!"
You get the gist!
I've kept more stuff than I'd thought though so here's what I got up to for better or worse while the tutors weren't looking. . .
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