| second year is over |
[Jun. 19th, 2008|09:42 pm] |
Well, it's been 10 weeks since I last updated. I've been meaning to get around to it. Honestly. I just really haven't been feeling up for it lately. I'll get around to it.
exams are over
second year is over
everything is changing and it's scary |
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[Apr. 5th, 2008|12:36 am] |
Jesus, Alan.
What the hell is wrong with you?
Come on. You're better than his. |
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| too much PSP and not enough QTB? |
[Jan. 28th, 2008|11:35 am] |
And so here I am, sitting in my QTB lecture. I'm out of breath because I ran the way here in fear of being late, and in the rush to leave my room I managed to leave behind all of my class work, including a copy of the weekly test that would have netted me a percentage towards my final grade. That 1.2% was my sole reason for getting up early this morning, so yeah, nice going, Alan!
Why am I even here? Four weeks in, and I've yet to teach myself anything about Quantitative Techniques for Business, so whilst it's mildly entertaining to watch my lecturer bark at every late-comer, it's not enough to warrant getting out of bed.
I doubt I'll learn anything today. The ~2 hours sleep in my body and the PSP in my pocket are just further proof of that.
Gah. Why can't I be motivated to study? I've so much work to do.. ;; |
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| Urgh... continued... |
[Jan. 14th, 2008|11:44 am] |
Okay. Something tells me alcohol isn't all that good for you. That dark rum must still be in my stomach, because I've been fighting the urge to be sick all morning.
The lack of sleep probably isn't helping either. Didn't get to bed until four this morning, and I'd barely slept by the time my 9:15 lecture rolled around.
Two classes later and I'm still dead-on-my-feet. I don't think I remember anything from either of them. I've vague recollections of seeing sigma signs, my QTB lecturer barking at some girl leaving the hall, as well as some mumblings in broken english about Government Debt. Meh.
Only Social Enterprise at 2:15 to go before I can finally go back to sleep...
*cry* |
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| Urgh... |
[Jan. 13th, 2008|09:12 am] |
I woke up this morning, and wondered where the hell I was.
I'm sure there are more ideal ways to start one's day than to realise that you abandoned your friend's birthday party, because you got so drunk that you managed to fall asleep whilst dropping off things in your room.
God, I'm such a ducking idiot. |
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[Jan. 1st, 2008|06:00 pm] |
<3
Apparently, I've to stop worrying and just enjoy.
I'll try my best... |
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[Jan. 1st, 2008|02:56 am] |
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Woo. New Year!
Didn't get as merry as I'd hoped, but it was still fun bringing in the bells with le Grandparents, even if it was slightly shortlived.
Spent the whole day in bed. FFXI runs on my new laptop! I can finally make a permanent return to Vana'diel, and it'll give me a means of escape for when the exam pressure starts to get to me in term two.
My Grandpa was a little taken aback when I told him I was moving back to HWU tomorrow. It hurts, yeah, but it's not like I can just not leave, right? I can aim to keep in touch more, though, and that seems pretty likely to happen, given his new-found discovery of the mobile telephone.
Gah. So much ironing to do. I hate packing. |
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| Just buy me a cow. |
[Dec. 30th, 2007|02:17 pm] |
Pay Alan his wages, and the following happens...
Milkshake + Milkshake + Milkshake + Mac and Cheese = OH GOD AM GONNA BE SICK !!!
So much for my (eventual) switch to Veganism.
Oh yeah, and my clutch cable decided to be tempermental on my way to work this morning. Whenever the pedal went in, it refused to pop back out without a persuading kick. I think I drove the entire way in third gear. Amazing day so far!
Well, I also managed to convince my assistant-manager into dropping a couple of my shifts next week, so that's a plus. As is the fact that I'm meeting up with Lauren, Tatenda, and her friend tonight. That's bound to be good, so why don't I feel all that great about it?
Hmm.
I blame all the ducking milkshakes. |
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tired
pissed off
sick