Well, I'm James, or Pag to most, and to summarise, I'm the orange guy with the irritatingly posh accent. At the moment my life is pretty much a complete waste of time...7 hours of uni a week in the suprisingly delightful city of Leeds topped off with copious amounts of intoxicating liquid and hours spent performing my poor imitation of classic Hugh Grant dance moves. I'd venture to say that the only thing I've learn't so far in my so-called 'higher education' is that the girl next to me in the 1st lecture came from Doncaster...or Durham...I think. Hardly a fulfilling use of my time!When I'm not doing the above, I'm usually jollying around the country, visiting the homeland or other chums dotted all over the shop. And when I'm in the homeland you can usually find me in the Forest where I'll either be 'working' or sipping a 'Bud-Dash'...Some say I'm obsessed with the place, but really its the people in it that keep me going back for more.Aside from that I go to the gym and stand around flexing, largely because it makes me feel better about myself, but also because the sauna facilities are excellent! I can't drive, am incapable of getting a real tan...although i've found Clarins offer a viable alternative and I'm particularly good at judging a book by its cover...not my finest trait. I also have horribly expensive taste. Good for me, bad for the Credit Card bills.Anyway, Bottom line...life is good.
