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17/12/2014

YOU ARE NOT WEIRD

I often find myself confusing. I have felt this for a very, very long time. It would not be unusual for you to find me reading a book on fashion while watching the Simpsons in my sports kit. One day I could be listening and singing very loudly to some Justin Timberlake while the next you could find me head banging (not really, head banging just looks painful. Whiplash anyone?) to some heavy rock in the form of AC/DC or chilling to some Mozart. The same goes for fashion. Some mornings I wake up and feel like dressing smart and professional and throw on a fitted dress, tights and some boots. Other days I find myself walking to uni in boyfriend jeans, a band tee and a leather jacket or even just some gym clothes. It's quite tiring trying to keep up with myself!

I love watching comedy in any and every form. I even spend hours on youtube watching interviews with the comedians/writers/actors who are involved with some of my favourite shows and I even buy their books. This in turn as left me with quite a deep knowledge of, mostly American, comedy which 99.9% of my friends have no interest in (and to be honest why should they?) which means this is something that I get to enjoy by myself.

The same with sport. I have spent many weeks interning at different sports departments from the BBC to The Daily Telegraph. Throughout school and even now during university my whole week was basically taken over with either hockey, net-ball, rugby or going to the gym. Weekends are spent watching hours of sports coverage or reading about sport. However, most of my friends don't (and again why should they) have much interest in sport and that's totally fine, I still love 'em,  it just means that it's another thing that I get to keep to myself.