Had one exam so far.
Five left.
Three over next two days.
Two next week.
Over seven essays in the next two days, joy!
However, all is a nonissue right now, because for reasons I can't explain I can't stop laughing maniacally.
Seems like listening to Angelspit for the past few hours, while already pretty tired, and drinking things that could be described as sugary was a bad, bad idea.
Gods, what's wrong with me. It's about eleven hours till a Media exam for which I need to revise for, badly, seeing as I want to take Media a LOT further.
And I'm awake.
In my room.
Laughing maniacally.
Listening to songs that (on the surface at the least) sound like they're about medical/surgical fetish rape and mass murders and crap like that.
Ah well.
On the plus side, I actually remembered that I started a blog.
Score!
Also on the plus side, the sunburn I mentioned last entry is gone... I now just have some interesting looking tanned places. Yay!
Anyway, can't think of anything else to write. Urge is no longer there. Bye.
Five left.
Three over next two days.
Two next week.
Over seven essays in the next two days, joy!
However, all is a nonissue right now, because for reasons I can't explain I can't stop laughing maniacally.
Seems like listening to Angelspit for the past few hours, while already pretty tired, and drinking things that could be described as sugary was a bad, bad idea.
Gods, what's wrong with me. It's about eleven hours till a Media exam for which I need to revise for, badly, seeing as I want to take Media a LOT further.
And I'm awake.
In my room.
Laughing maniacally.
Listening to songs that (on the surface at the least) sound like they're about medical/surgical fetish rape and mass murders and crap like that.
Ah well.
On the plus side, I actually remembered that I started a blog.
Score!
Also on the plus side, the sunburn I mentioned last entry is gone... I now just have some interesting looking tanned places. Yay!
Anyway, can't think of anything else to write. Urge is no longer there. Bye.
